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By the timeI’d brought my parent’s stuff to the hospital, visited with my father a bit longer, then had Brian and Sasha drop me off, it was nine o’clock. Although I could’ve gone home, there was something about it being empty that led me back at the Singer house. After Mrs. Singer insisted I eat dinner, I went upstairs, took a shower, and crashed hard from such an emotionally taxing day.
The sound of the bedroom door opening woke me in the middle of the night. I stirred, hearing Colby’s voice.
“It’s just me, Kenz.”
My sleep-fogged brain thought maybe I was dreaming until I felt him slide in behind me. “I’m in your bed.”
His arms went around me from the back. “Yes you are.”
“I didn’t know you’d be home tonight. I can move rooms.”
“I’m here for you. My mom called and told me about your father. How is he?”
“Better after the procedure. You didn’t have to come for me.”
“It’s what friends do, right?”
“Yeah, I suppose they do. Although your friendly erection is kind of sending mixed signals at the moment.” I could feel him hard behind me.
He chuckled softly before sighing. “I know. I told myself I wouldn’t touch you, but then I saw you in my bed and couldn’t help myself.” His lips settled below my ear, kissing softly.
“Maybe our bodies need closure.” I pushed my ass back into him, relishing the hiss of breath near my ear. Suddenly I didn’t want to think about coping with limitations or what had happened in Vegas. I didn’t dare contemplate what this might mean beyond tonight. Overanalyzing could come in the morning, but for right now I needed to shut off my brain and pretend this might work out—if only for the time it would take until one of us left this bed.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Yes.”
That one word had him quickly shedding his shorts and shirt behind me before reaching around to peel down my thong.
His fingers ran the length of my slit before plunging deep inside of me. “I missed you so fucking much.”
I couldn’t reciprocate verbally without being taken out of the moment and think about why it was that we were missing each other in the first place, so I let my body take over. “I want you inside of me.”
He moved my top leg over him, giving him a better angle to thrust deep.
“Ahh, yes, like that.” I moaned loudly, trying to concentrate on how he was making my body feel instead of his words.
“Shh, or we’ll wake up my mom.” His hands came around, pinching my nipples and then rolling them to peaks, clearly testing the boundaries of how quiet I could actually be.
My hips rocked against him, savoring the exquisite pace that was slowly driving me toward my climax. Once he reached down to settle his skilled fingers on my clit, I was done for. I turned my face into the pillow, muffling the sound of my orgasm.
I’d halfway expected he’d follow and then we’d fall asleep, but he wasn’t nearly finished. He pulled out and pinned me to my back, settling between my thighs before driving back into me and going in for the kiss.
Holy hell. Had there ever been a time where he wasn’t good at kissing? Sure didn’t seem that way now.
“Wrap your gorgeous legs around me.”
I did so, pulling him closer and feeling him groan at the way he was so deep inside of me. My muscles clenched with the start of my climax while I felt the hot evidence of his hitting my core. Both of us reached the pinnacle at the same time.
He kissed my neck before traveling further down my body until his face was buried in my pussy. He acted like he was a starved man, and I was his last meal. Gripping the pillow, I had to shove it over my face to keep from screaming out with another release minutes later.
Crawling up my length, he kissed me, allowing me to taste the sensual combination of us on his lips. With all the emotion of a possible last kiss goodbye, I ran my hands through his hair, over his shoulders, down his back, trying to memorize every detail before our time was up, and reality inevitably crashed down uninvited in the morning.
