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He laughed. “So demanding, Scooter.” But he didn’t need any more encouragement. His lips met mine in a deep kiss, tongue dancing in my mouth with desire. My taste lingered on him.
Heat bubbled in my belly again at the thought. He pulled away, grabbing his shaft. It was firmer than I had ever seen it, and my mouth watered. So fucking hot.
He guided it to my entrance and thrust in so forcefully I gasped in surprise. His rock-hard erection filled me completely. In steady and rhythmic thrusts, he penetrated me deeply. I squeezed down on his dick as he drove deep into me again and again. And again.
“Fuck Becca.” He groaned as his thrusts became erratic and urgent. His palm kneaded my breast as his mouth explored mine again.
An electric wave surged through my body as I reached another climax. I dug my fingers into his ass pushing him deeper into my g-spot as the last of the wave rode through my pussy. His cock pulsated, and he shuttered as he found his own release. He carefully rolled me on my side and laid next to me, his dick still inside me like he was finally home.
For several moments, the only sounds were our rapid breaths. My heart finally started to relax.
“Becca,” he whispered softly, brushing my damp hair away from my face. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.”
The sincerity in his voice and eyes tugged at my heartstrings. Pink tinged his cheeks, and I smiled. “Me either.” We lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, basking in the warmth and intimacy of our connection. Tender kisses and soft caresses replaced the desperate hunger that had driven us before, and I knew without a doubt that our affection would continue to grow stronger with each passing day.
As I drifted off to sleep, the weight of Connor's arm draped protectively across my waist, I couldn't help but smile. Our future together seemed brighter than ever, and I was filled with a sense of satisfaction and anticipation for all the happiness and joy that awaited us.
19
Rebecca
SIX MONTHS LATER
The cardboard box in my hands felt like a treasure chest, filled with fragments of my past and promises of a future yet to be unwrapped. I taped the top with a satisfying pull and press, sealing away old takeout menus and memories of solitary Friday nights. I scrawled Kitchen Stuff on the side in bold letters, a flutter in my stomach that was equal parts nerves and excitement.
“Becca,” Lindsay called out from the living room, her voice muffled by the pile of throw blankets she was attempting to stuff into a garbage bag. "You're not going to need this many throws in Flagstaff, are you?”
“Hey, it gets cold at night,” I shot back. That cabin of horror proved that.
“Did you forget it’s currently snowing up there, Lin?” Candice chimed in. She’d agreed to take over my lease and was moving in with Lin.
"Thanks for taking over my lease again, Candice," I said, genuinely grateful for her spontaneity. It made leaving less complicated, knowing Lin wouldn't be alone.
“Are you kidding? This is prime real estate!” Candice joked. “Plus, having Lin as a roommate means I'll finally learn how to make those kale smoothies she swears by.”
“God help you. I’ll leave you some Imodium,” I laughed, just as a knock on the door signaled Connor's arrival. My heart flipped at the thought of him on the other side, waiting to whisk me away to our new life together.
“Did someone order a wilderness survival guide?” Connor asked, stepping into the chaos of half-packed boxes and scattered belongings. His blue eyes scanned the scene, landing on me with a warmth that melted all my moving anxieties away.
“Always the savior,” I teased, tossing him a roll of packing tape. He caught it effortlessly, chuckling at my attempt to keep things light despite the bittersweet goodbyes.
“Let's get the show on the road, Scooter,” he said, using that nickname with a smirk. I rolled my eyes. While I still hated it, Connor had a way of making everything feel okay.
Together, we loaded up our cars with my boxes. Connor's strong arms hoisted heavy boxes like they were nothing, his muscles flexing in a way that stirred something primal within me.
“Show-off,” I muttered under my breath, earning a cocky grin in return.
“Only for you,” he replied, winking.
And just like that, the space between us brimmed with unspoken promises.
My new job started in four days which meant Connor and I had to hurry and unpack into our new shared apartment. I’d finally landed a supervisory position at an accounting firm closer to Connor. It was incredible how much my life had changed in just six months.
After the long drive, the mountain air of Flagstaff welcomed us with open arms and the scent of pine and fresh snow. We quickly unloaded my boxes from the cars into our new apartment.
Unpacking the essentials went fairly quickly thanks to my supreme organization skills.
“Where should this go?” Connor held up a framed photo of us from a friend's wedding. It was my favorite one of us together.
