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back, ripping so deep that she was sure to leave marks. Twisting underneath him like she was possessed, she reached that peak where she couldn’t fight it anymore. Everything warped and tightened in her and bright sparks shimmered between her closed lids as she gave in, cumming all over his cock and milking it with haggard, jerky movements.
“Shit,” he growled, any bit of restraint gone.
He pulled almost all the way out and then plunged in again, deep and fast, slamming into her with animal need. And when he shot his load in her, Cassie still convulsing around him, he let out a roar that shook the damn cabin from what she could tell.
Both of them gasped and heaved for breath. For the first time that day, Cassie felt like her lungs were completely open, like she could inhale all the oxygen in the world with one gulp. Connor wouldn’t pull out of her and she kept her legs locked around the small of his back, letting his narrow hips dig into her soft thighs and the delicious curve of her ass.
If I could stay like this…
A bead of sweat trickled down his neck and his skin was dewy as he grinned, looking like he’d gotten into the honey pot and was harboring only ill intentions toward it.
“Told you you’d be full of me,” he said, cocking a brow and smirking.
CHAPTER SIX
Cassie
18 months later…
Monroe screamed at the top of his lungs, running through the front yard barefoot and chasing a ball. It bounced and rolled carelessly from one corner of the grassy area to the next, bounding off the fence and letting the child give chase with renewed enthusiasm.
Cassie looked up from her reading, chuckling under her breath.
“Make sure you don’t fall, baby,” she hollered at him, though she might as well have been reading scripture to pigeons for how much that kid was listening to her right then and there.
She slouched on the table with one elbow, enjoying the heat of the warm midday sun. It wasn’t too hot yet, but she knew the heat was coming any day now, so not even the cool ocean breeze could make her yard habitable. So she was spending as much time outside as she could, and with Monroe, that wasn’t a hard thing to do.
Though, as usual, there was that tiny bit of paranoia in the back of her head, telling her that someone could be watching at any moment. It never really went away.
He loved being outside. Even when it was dark and the moon was climbing high in the sky, she’d often find him standing up in his crib, staring out through the window as if transfixed. Whenever he was in a bad mood, taking him outside would clear that right up. It was like having the cheapest nanny in the world. She chuckled as he launched after the ball again, giving it a good hard kick and stumbling right behind it. He toppled over on his hands and knees but before Cassie could get up to go help him, he’d already picked himself up and bounded after the ball like his little life depended on it.
Cassie sunk back in her chair, shaking her head. Her phone rang and she jumped a little as she grabbed for it. She still wasn’t used to it. She hadn’t had any contact with almost anyone for a year, and only five months ago had she started going out again, talking to people. It wasn’t for her own sake, but Monroe needed it. He needed to know there were other people in the world other than his mommy and the nice Amazon delivery guy who would bring them most of their stuff.
The name Adelaide flashed on the caller ID and Cassie smiled, taking the call.
“Hey!” she began, keeping her gaze on Monroe as he frolicked in the yard.
“Ellie! Hey! I was hoping to catch you,” the cheerful voice on the other end of the line said.
Cassie cringed slightly, hearing her new name. But she could imagine the smile on Adelaide’s lips as she spoke. The vivacious blonde was nothing but joy and trouble rolled into one tight, curvy package.
Not like I have anywhere else to be, she thought with a modicum of glumness, tossing a look