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“This cock?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Whatever you’re doing with those hips is pretty fucking fantastic, too.”
She clenches something inside, hugging my dick as if she’s trying to keep me from pulling out. I love it, but I do pull out only to ease back in. Her hips find the same rhythm, dancing with me as if we were born for this. Maybe we were and we’re all just animals with a need to copulate. Forget the rest of life’s bullshit; what we look like, what we do, and society’s ridiculous nonsense.
We should all be fucking with animal abandon. Life would be so much easier.
I nuzzle under her jaw, right below her ear. A sensitive spot for her, I know because she bucks under me. Her ankles come to lock around my waist.
“Can you come, or do you need help?”
“Kiss me and I can,” she says, turning her face to mine. I seal my mouth to hers and swallow down the moans as we both give way for our bodies to take over. She shatters under me and my head roars in triumph. As if I’ve accomplished a lifelong dream or won a fucking Nobel prize or something.
Long minutes after, when our hearts have slowed and we’ve cleaned her up, I still feel it. The new longing to cement whatever we have between us into something impenetrable. Sturdy and long lasting.
“I’ve never been in love before,” I say to her as she snuggles into my chest, my arms wrapped around her. It may not be direct, but I’m certain she’ll infer my meaning.
“I never had been either.”
“Had?”
“I love you, Damian.”
I feel the crack so profoundly that I can’t understand how it isn’t heard. Why it isn’t echoing off the walls. The lock on my armor is broken and it all falls away. A weightless feeling takes over me, but she’s here, tethering me like a cord that runs between her heart and mine. Our souls interlinked.
Those four words I’ve spent my whole life without hearing are turning me into a sentimental twat.
“I love you, too, beautiful.”
“That’s nice,” she says, drowsily. “I like the sound of it.”
“Do you want to hear it again,” I ask, and she nods. “You first.”
“I love you, Damian March.”
“I love you, too, Willa Cole.”
“I’m sorry things have been so weird lately.”
“Don’t do that, Willa. There’s a lot going on, but it’s nobody’s fault,” I say.
“Still, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed the three of us.”
“I’ve missed that, too,” I say. As much as I don’t want to leave her and this new feeling, I won’t abandon my plans. I need a touch of home, some gumbo and jazz music. “I’m going home for a few days.”
“When?”
“Tomorrow afternoon. I’ll be back next Thursday.”
“I guess I have to miss you for a little while longer then,” she says and snuggles closer, pressing a kiss to my collarbone. I’ll miss her too, but suddenly, I don’t feel as lonely as I did earlier today. Willa is marked on my heart now and I’ll carry her with me wherever I am. “I hate all this distance, Damian. I wish I could fix it.”
“We’ll figure it out, beautiful,” I promise.
I’m adamant on not giving up without a fight.
24
Zander
