Page 127 of That Geeky Feeling


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“No,” she says, brushing me away. “You’re not the only one who can be bossy.”

As she lowers herself onto me, she leans forward and dangles the nipple I was so desperate to touch, over my lips.

I tilt my hips, pushing farther inside her, and flick my tongue over the pink pebble, capturing it in my mouth as she sinks fully onto me. I’m as far inside her as it’s possible to be, as close to her as it’s possible to be.

She bucks against me as I suck and tease her nipple with my tongue.

Desperate to touch all parts of her, I reach between us and find her clit.

“Oh God, Elliot,” she cries as she sits up, riding me, her head rolling back—the most beautiful sight in the world.

I circle her clit as we rock together. It feels impossible to hold back, but there’s no way I’m coming before her and missing this show.

Her head falls forward, and she grips my circling wrist as I continue the strokes and the thrusting.

Her breaths get loud and quick as we move as one.

I push myself up to sitting and take her nipple in my mouth again.

It’s the final straw. She’s gone, lost to pleasure, clenching around my dick, vibrating under my fingers and tongue.

There is no greater turn-on in the world than watching the woman you love come undone.

The sight and sound of her makes it impossible to control the desire surging within me any longer. I let myself go with her, the two of us on this ecstatic journey, this wave of discovery, crashing into something only we can create together.

The stars, the fireworks, the explosions are all there, but so is something deeper. It’s the knowing—the knowing this is how it should be, that nothing can keep us apart, that we were always meant to be.

“Christ,” she says as she collapses on top of me, our hearts beating against each other as we drift down from our mutual high.

“Happy birthday,” I say, burying my face in her coconutty hair and kissing her head.

“Ha.” She lifts her face and rests her chin on my chest, looking up at me. “Best gift ever. See, I don’t need trips to Paris or fancy stuff. I just need you.”

“And this?” I ask, rocking my hips into her.

“Well, it’s a part of you, so yes.” She falls silent for a moment before running her finger along my collarbone. “I’ve been thinking.”

“Oh Lord.” I stroke my fingers lightly over her butt cheek. “If you have a computer issue, could we leave it for another time?”

She pokes the end of my nose. “Nothing further from my mind.”

“What is it then, oh light of my life?” I drop a kiss on her salty forehead.

“I was wondering if you still thought it would be a good idea for me to move in with you.”

My heart, which was ready for a rest, leaps back into action.

I pull my head back, pressing it deeper into the pillow, so I can focus on her expression and be sure she’s not joking. “Seriously?”

“Completely. All I want is to be with you. I’ve proved I can do everything on my own. I don’t have anything to justify to anyone anymore. Not even to myself. I love you with all my heart, and I just want to be with you as much as I possibly can.”

“Of course I still think it’s a good idea.” I squeeze her butt as if it’s a universally recognized symbol of agreement. “And I’ll move the second Pac-Man out of the guest room so you can turn it into a home office.”

“No higher honor,” she says, dropping a kiss on my forehead.

“Didn’t say I was getting rid of it. Just moving it. It can go in my office next to the other one.”

I pull her lower, until her naked chest presses against mine. “I can’t wait for your toothbrush to be next to mine, your shoes to live on the rack with mine, and our laundry to be tangled together in the hamper.”

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