“What do you need?” I whispered, my throat so tight it hurt.

“You. This. Whatever second orgasm that is teasing me.”

I laughed. She was fucking perfect. I already knew she wanted to be perfect, but I wasn’t expecting her to be perfect to me.

For me.

I lifted her hips and moved faster again, loving every small moan and mumble of my name. I already came, but that wasn’t stopping me from doing this again and again.

I leaned back, bringing her hips up with me until I was nearly holding her up in the air.

“Yes,” she said. “Please, Kye, yes.”

I didn’t stop or ease up, needing every second of this. Her moans got higher until her hands wound into my sheets and her body broke free, shaking and pulsing around me harder this time.

I finally let myself go, slamming harder into her as her pussy clenched around me. By the time I stopped, I could barely breathe, her heavy panting matching mine. I knew this was the point I was supposed to pull away and clean us up, but I couldn’t move, staying buried in her.

“I’ve never had an orgasm like that,” she said, panting.

“Me either,” I said, regretting the words immediately.

She pulled away, my cock moving out of her as she did, so I followed, slamming back into her as she gasped.

“What are you doing?”

“I don’t want to be done yet,” I said, the words more threatening than sweet, but I had lost all control.

She laughed, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me down, kissing me. “Then why don’t we clean up, take a minute to breathe, and do all of that again?”

“You’re staying?”

“I don’t know if I can make it home without collapsing. I don’t even know if I can make it to the shower without falling over.”

If I was going to get a night with her, I was going to take in every second. I would fuck up a lot of things in my life, but tonight wouldn’t be one of them. I finally pulled away and picked her up to carry her into the bathroom.

“Then prepare not to sleep because I don’t know how long it’s going to take for me to be finished with you,” I said, hoping that the answer was one night.

I was now praying to the universe that had never cared about me that this feeling would be over in one fucking night.

TWENTY-TWODAISY

I rolled over to find myself face-to-face with a sleeping Kye.

I slept with Kye.

Like, I slept with Kye.

I reached out, running a hand down his arm, and he turned over more. His hand ran across the sheets until his finger hooked in mine as he smiled, eyes still closed. My entire chest tightened. Kye was happy to punch someone without a second thought, yet here he was, wrapping a finger around mine.

I ran my other hand down his stomach, tracing over each tattoo.

“I’m worried if you keep doing that, I’m going to redo what I did last night,” he said, the deep rumble of his voice making me sigh.

“I would have zero complaints about that.”

“Except we have Holt’s track day party today. I have to be there soon.”

I rolled closer to him. “Are you sure we don’t have any time?”

His arms wrapped around me, and he was about to agree until there was a thud at the door.

“Ouch. What the hell?” a girl said. “It’s locked.”

Then it was just laughter.

“Kye,” she yelled. “I don’t know what you are doing, but you better stop doing it and get out here. Being late to this is not going to help win any points with my dad.”

Kye groaned and sat up, dragging me into his arms until I was against his chest.

“I’m getting ready,” he yelled back.

“Yeah? Then why is the door locked?”

“Ashton.”

“Kye.”

“Daisy,” she added, not hiding her laughter.

“How does she know you are here?” he asked me.

“Because she’s the one who let me in the building last night, and I’m assuming she kept an eye on if I left.”

“Give us ten minutes,” Kye yelled, shaking his head. “Come on. Time to start an entire day quizzing me, not only about cars, but about you.”

“No one is going to be quizzing you about me today.”

He got up, pulling me along with him, but he stopped, leaning down to kiss me hard as his hands moved down my sides.

“You just spent another night at my place. Do you know how many questions I had last time you did? The crew isn’t going to shut up.”

I shrugged. “You’ll figure it out. In the meantime, I’ll be spending the day as the supportive girlfriend, eating some delicious food, and hanging out.”

“And I’ll be dodging questions, racing around the track to show off my skills, and trying to give one more chance to getting my dream career.”

I smiled, grabbing clothes and getting ready. “So we both have a hard day.” He glared down at me. “Kidding. I’ll be there all day. Just tell me what you need me to do to help, and I’ll be there.”