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as her tight muscles wrap around them.
    “Ahh, won’t you … be late?”
    “Uh-huh,” I repeat. I seize the other nipple in my mouth, and delay what she wants by slowing down the pace. Her little moans and whimpers let me know she’s close.
    She grabs my hard cock, squeezing and stroking it in her soft hand. “I want you inside me,” she says, breathless.
    “Are we right now? You know, with the pill?”
    “Good to go,” she says and smiles.
    I turn her to face the wall, and she spreads her long legs. I position myself at her wet entrance and slide deep inside her. A guttural moan rises up through my chest as her heat surrounds me, tight muscles holding me firmly in place.
    “Fuck, you feel amazing,” I say, low in my throat. Incredible.
    “Mmm, so do you.”
    Man, I’ve gotta slow it down . I imagine taking a cold shower to stop myself from coming like a horny teenager. I move slowly in and out as Eevie braces herself against the wall. Her ribs expand with each shallow breath.
    “Harder,” she whispers, as if she’s afraid to ask. It’s about time she started telling me what she wants. She can be so shy sometimes when it comes to sex. Asking me to go harder? She doesn’t have to ask twice. If she wants more of my touch, more of me, then it’s another little part of my soul I’d happily give to her. Hell, she can take it all. The animal inside of her is coming out. Just when I thought our sex life couldn’t get any hotter.
    I pump into her, harder and faster. When she calls out my name, her insides pulse around my cock. It only takes another thrust to come hard inside her. Gripping her hips tight, I close my eyes as I lose myself just that little bit more to the woman I adore.
    Breathing heavily, I regretfully withdraw from her. Eevie turns and looks up at me through hooded eyes and sighs. I did that. I planted that satisfied look in those beautiful eyes. I fucking love that I can do that to her . I love her .
    Her smile melts me from the inside out. Looking at her like this, she could ask anything of me and it would be hers. I meant it when I told her I’d do anything to protect her. Whatever it takes. No one is ever going to spoil the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
    “That’s what I call a great start to the day,” she says, running her hand through my hair.
    “Yeah. Unfortunately, the rest of the day is gonna be a letdown.” I lean into the shower and turn the tap on. “I better take a shower and get goin’.”
    Eevie kisses me, tugging playfully on my lower lip with her teeth. “Well, I’m afraid you’ll have to share that shower, because I’ve gotten all dirty again.”
    Christ. That’s gonna add another ten minutes. The foreman on site will have my arse.
    “Okay, but no rubbing up against me, touching me and stuff, otherwise …”
    “Otherwise what?” she says, and then presses her lips together. She joins me under the hot water.
    “Stop it, Eevie,” I warn, but a chuckle rumbles up my throat.
    I can’t help myself around her. Yeah, sex is on my mind a lot, but how can I just finish having spontaneous fuck-her-up-against-the-wall sex and only minutes later want to do it again? You’ll never hear me complain. Ever. There’s a fucking lot to be said for good sex. And I don’t know whether it’s related or not, but my performance on the racetrack has never been so good.
    Eevie throws her head back and laughs. “Are you trying to use reverse psychology on me?”
    “Don’t get all smart on me, Miss Bookworm,” I tease as I run the soap bar over my body. I rinse off quickly before Eevie gets the chance to distract me more than she already has this morning. I kiss her loudly on the lips. “Good luck on your test, babe.”
    “Thanks. I’ll be home around six,” she says as I get out and quickly dry myself.
     
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    “It’s not good enough, Aidan. You’ll have to fix the wall the young guy damaged putting the counter in. I’ve got painters coming in first