He sits up, crossing his legs behind me. Instead of moving up and down, I switch to moving back and forth. The new position sends all new sensations through me.

“Oh,” I breathe, my head tilting back against my shoulders.

Judge kisses along my exposed neck, the whiskers on his face deliciously abrading my sensitive skin. I lace my arms around his neck, plastering our sweat-slicked chests together.

With Judge’s help, my movements become frenzied. Our rapid breaths, low moans, and the slick sounds of our joining fill the air around us.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he chants, his fingers digging into the flesh over my hips. “So fuckin’ good.”

My stomach clenches and tingles form in my limbs. Gripping his calves behind me, I lean back, my breasts jutting out.

“Oh, Judge,” I moan, tipping my head down and locking eyes with him. His teeth are bared and sweat drips down his temples. He looks hot as hell as he looks back at me with lust-filled eyes.

His fingers move to my clit and I clench around his cock. Using muscles I forgot I had, I rotate my hips in a circular motion. The slip and slide of him inside me hits something that has me seeing stars and my breath stuttering.

“Right there,” I whimper. “Oh, my God, right there.?

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He growls, rough and deep, and grips my hips, lifts me, and slams me back down. Teeth latch on to one of my nipples and send sparks of pleasurable pain rushing through me. I chant his name over and over again as my orgasm strikes hard and fast.

I’m yanked forward, and Judge devours my mouth like it’s the last kiss he’ll ever get. I steal the groans from his lips as he rides out the bliss of his release.

Several breathless moments later, I lift my head. Judge pushes the hair back from my face, his head tipped back and his expression soft and adoring.

“You’re spectacular,” he says in a low tone.

I slide my hands from his hair and cup the sides of his neck. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Leaning down, I peck his lips once. “Well, you’re pretty remarkable yourself.”

His grin is goofy, and it has a laugh bubbling out of me. He twists us around until I’m on my back and he’s hovering over me. Our kiss is slow and lazy.

“I’ll be back,” he murmurs against my lips.

Using his fists, he hoists himself off the bed and strolls to the bathroom. I watch the tight muscles in his sexy ass flex as he walks away, my mouth watering at the delicious sight. The water turns on as he wets a washcloth.

My eyes fall closed and I think, not for the first time, how lucky I am to have such a wonderful man in my life. I’ve had him once before and I lost him. Judge doesn’t know it, but there’s no way he could get rid of me again.

MAISY AND I ARE SITTING on the couch with Judge perched on the coffee table in front of us. Maisy’s green gaze keeps flickering back and forth between us, curiosity widening her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Her brows dip down into a frown. “Am I sick again?”

“No!” Judge and I both shout at the same time.

Judge grabs her hand, his eyes moving to me. I give him a subtle nod, letting him know he can tell her.

He leans toward her, his elbows resting on his spread knees.

“Your mom and I wanted to tell you something important.”

“Okay. What is it?”

She looks at me and I give her an encouraging smile, letting her know it’s nothing bad.

“We wanted to let you know that she and I are together.”

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