Page 180 of Where We Stay

“I’m not done with you yet.”

I undress completely and climb over her.

“You still taking it?” I ask.

“Yes, dad.” Blair rolls her eyes. “I’m still taking the pill.”

“Good. Cause I want to fuck you raw.”

She pulls me down, swiping her tongue between my lips and biting down hard on my bottom lip. I groan.

Well, that’s enough to have me come undone.

I climb back on top of her, lining my dick up to her pussy.

I slide it in, slowly and gently, teasing her.

I keep a slow pace, kissing her neck and jaw line.

“Give me more, baby.” She kisses me, giving me the go ahead.

“I fucking love you, Blair.”

I slam into her, holding onto the bed head for leverage.

“I” thrust “fucking” thrust “love” thrust “you”

Blair moans uncontrollably, asking for more.

“You are fucking stunning, B. I love seeing you fall apart around my cock.” I kiss her neck, still keeping up the pace.

Blair wraps her legs around my core, wanting me closer. I oblige, fucking happily.

I tug at the back of her head, giving me full access to her jawline and neck.

“Dean. You feel so fucking good.” She bites my shoulder, the pain fleeting quickly as I slam into her over and over again.

“I’m going to come, baby.”

“Come with me, Dean.”

And that’s it. We both finish together, moaning into each other’s mouths.

I fall onto the bed next to her, both of us breathing heavily after the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.

“I love you, too.” She smiles over to me, laying her head on my chest.

* * *

Three days later, I’m elbow-deep in the engine of Dad’s Mustang while Logan stands beside me pretending to be useful.

“Are you going to help, or just stand there?” I ask, reaching blindly for the ratchet.

“I am helping.” Logan holds up a wrench I don’t even need.

I look at the wrench, then at him. “I hope you know I’m taking full credit for this when we give it to Dad.”

Logan rubs a hand down his face. “Sorry, man. My head’s all over the place today.”