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30. Fumigate

I snatched Paige up in my arms and carried her over my shoulder to my bedroom. The squeal she let out when I tossed her onto the bed was like music to my ears.

"Wait, your laundry needs to be moved from the-" Paige whispered as I trailed my mouth down her neck. I pushed her shoulders down onto the bed and smirked at her.

"Laundry is the last thing on my mind," I growled into her ear and placed my lips on hers.

The way Paige's arms wrapped around my neck kept me from moving an inch away. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip and she opened her mouth while locking her legs around my hips.

Paige tightened her legs, forcing me to push myself further onto her. I was already rock hard and being pressed in between her thighs with the friction of Paige's jeans running along me made my blood sing.

I propped myself up on an elbow when Paige started wiggling underneath me. She scooted down on the bed and shoved the blanket out of her way. The button on my jeans popped open and I felt the cool air on me when Paige lowered my boxers.

"Paige, Paige," I pulled her up and smiled at her confused face. I kissed her pouted lip and rested my head on hers.

"Slow down," I whispered hoarsely in her ear and smeared my lips down the column of her neck.

"Sorry," Paige murmured and ran her fingers through my hair before pulling the strands up so my face would meet hers.

Before I sealed my fate by placing my lips on hers, I kept my eyes locked on hers and decided that I wouldn't want to look into any other eyes for the rest of my life.

"You're testing my patience," Paige giggled at me and grabbed the back of my neck.

I let out a moan from my throat and Paige lifted her hips up to grind against me. My hands fell from her hair down to the waistband of her tight jeans, the tug on my bottom lip gave me the assurance to pull them down to her ankles. When I came back up, Paige was left in her red bra and panties.

"Damn," I heard myself blurt out, when Paige blushed in response, I leaned my head down into the crook of her neck to hide my embarrassment.

Paige's perfume invaded my nose and my senses went into overdrive. I wound my arms around her back and unhooked her bra. Cool hands pushed their way up my sides and I leaned back so Paige could pull my shirt over my head.

"Damn," Paige sighed out and smiled at me. Her hands trailed back down my back and pulled me closer to her, her chest flush against mine.

I felt myself savoring each kiss against her soft lips. I tried to burn the sound of her whispering my name into my brain. This was one of those moments that I wished could last forever.

"I love you, Landon," I heard Paige murmur before I lost myself in her. Her lip caught in her teeth and her eyes closed.

I had to slow myself down this time. I wanted to feel the ache that spread through my body as I moved in and out of her. I wanted to remember how my scalp tingled as Paige ran her fingers through my hair.

The whimpers in my ears pushed me over the edge and I collapsed onto Paige. My heavy breath blew her hair over and I shut my eyes, surrendering to the movement of my head on her damp chest.

Paige's cool hands landed on my biceps and I vaguely felt her trying to get out from under me. When I flipped onto my back to let her go, Paige climbed on top of me and grabbed my shoulders to pull me up to her.

"Did you know," she bent her head down and kissed me on the nose, "that," her open mouth landed on my cheek, "I love you?" Paige was trailing kisses along my face.