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“Baby, you feel so good.” I capture her lips.
Being around her is one thing, but being inside her is something out of a fantasy.
Slowly moving my hips back, pulling back halfway, I then thrust back in hard to the hilt. She lets out a sound that’s something between a gasp and a moan. We moan together as I find a hard, steady rhythm. I can hear skin slapping with each thrust inside her. I make sure our friction hits her clit.
“Harder,” she demands.
I grab her legs with both hands and place them over my shoulders. I feel myself moving impossibly deeper inside her. Her moans become more cries of pleasure. With each stroke, I know I’m hitting her sweet spot. One thrust after the other, I know I’m coming close to crashing. But I don’t want to come down from this cloud of ecstasy with her.
She grabs a tight hold of the sheets in both hands. Her back slightly arches. “Oh, god. Jake. I need you.”
I drop her legs, towering my body over hers as I continue driving hard and deep. I try to contain my orgasm as long as I can.
“Jake. I’m going to…”
“Come with me baby. Come.”
“Oh, god, Jake!” She screams out her orgasm.
I’m right behind her. “I love you.” I let out a feral growl, pouring myself inside her.
Crashing down from that high with her, for a second, our bodies become one. I release more of my seed inside her. I want this orgasm of ours to last a lifetime, if it could.
Reluctantly, I pull myself away laying beside her. I’m not ready to leave her yet. Not ready for this to be over. And I never will be.
Chapter Twenty-One
Sunday, January 8
Dallas, TX
Jake
The morning sunlight seeps into my room, waking me up. For a second, I think it’s like any other day. Then I notice someone in my arms.
Mia
I look down at her sleeping form. So peaceful, beautiful, the way her body curls next to mine.
Last night might as well have been the best night of my existence. Every kiss, touch, and caress was out of this world. Burying myself inside her over and over again was like heaven. She is my heaven. And I never want to give that up. All this time I’ve spent apart from her, and that’s what I was missing?
As mind blown about our connection as I feel right now, there are still a lot of unanswered questions before I even think about putting a ring on her finger. What’s going to happen now?Who will she choose? What does the sex mean to her? Are we an item, or was she just trying me on for size before her boyfriend gets back? It isn’t him that I give a fuck about. I give a shit about Mia. I always have.
From what I can remember about her past relationships, she was always in until one of them called it quits. She’s loyal and committed to making things work. But that was when she was a teen. Is she still that same person? Given the fact we’ve slept together and she has a boyfriend, maybe not. But what if Kami is right? What if Vance and her aren’t that serious? Jeez, wouldn’t I love for that to be the truth? What happens now can either go well or end very badly.
But I have to come clean to her too.
I’ve lied and manipulated her to get what I want. I don’t feel guilty about that. What I feel guilty about is not claiming my territory in the first place. I know now I love this woman, and I refuse to let her go. I intend to spend every waking moment telling her that.
What about Jonathan?
That’s my only issue now. Telling Jonathan how I feel about his younger sister is one thing. To tell him that I’ve been slowly seducing her since the moment he left for vacation would have him flip his shit.
One problem at a time, though.
I take a deep but quiet sigh. That’s right. I still have more time to think things through. He comes home in a few days. Hopefully by the time he’s off the plane and in Dallas again, I’ll know what to do. No matter what I say, it won’t be good news from his perspective. All I can do is just come out and say… I’m in love with her and have been in love with her.
I volt out of bed, donning my sweatpants. What better way to make her feel loved and cherished than breakfast in bed?