Page 176 of My Real Love Affair

“Condom?” I panted.

“Pocket,” he grunted, eyes rolling back when I squeezed.

I grabbed the foil packet and turned back to him on the bed, still sprawled out. He had one hand wrapped around his glistening shaft.

I tore the wrapper with my teeth. “Let me.”

I quickly rolled it down his length and crawled on top of him. He reached up and touched my cheek. He didn’t say anything, just looked into my eyes. I heard what he wasn’t saying, and it was enough.

I slowly slid down his length. Inch by glorious inch, he filled me. We both stilled, breathing hard, foreheads pressed together.

“I missed this,” I whispered.

“Tell me.” His voice cracked.

“I missedyou.” I clenched around him.

“Ride me, baby girl.”

I planted my hands on his chest and rolled my hips, grinding more than bouncing, watching his abs flex with every upward thrust. He palmed my breasts, thumbing my nipples, then slid a hand between us, circling my clit. Sensation layered until my body was overcome with brilliant bolts of electricity crackling through every nerve ending.

“Look at me,” he ordered.

I met his eyes. I leaned down, kissing him deeply, and rocked faster. The pleasure coiled tighter until I could only focus on the sensations running through my body.

“Come with me,” I breathed.

He nodded, jaw tight. His thumb pressed harder against my clit. The orgasm was violent. My body arched, my head thrown back as my body squeezed him. He followed, groaning my name with his hips pushing upward. I heard him grunting.

And then I collapsed forward. His arms immediately wrapped around me.

We stayed joined, kissing soft and slow. His lips brushed across my forehead, to my eyelids and the corner of my mouth. When he slipped out, he dealt with the condom, then dragged me against his chest.

“I was so afraid we wouldn’t get here again.”

“Me too.” He kissed my crown. “Thank you for calling.”

“Thank you for coming—and for the lilies.” I smirked. “And for that.”

He chuckled, the sound rumbling under my cheek.

After a sleep-deprived night and an amazing orgasm, my body succumbed to sleep soon after. The next thing I knew, the sun was pouring in through the window. That told me it was at least noon.

I woke to Austin’s chest rumbling beneath my cheek with quiet laughter.

“What?” I mumbled, still groggy.

“That was the best nap I’ve ever had in my entire life.” His voice was rough with sleep.

I propped myself up on one elbow and wiped my mouth. “Better than your fancy hotel bed?”

“Baby girl, it’s not even close.” He pulled me down for a soft kiss. “Though I think it had more to do with the company than the mattress.”

Heat bloomed in my chest. “Smooth talker.”

“Just honest.”

I reluctantly pulled away, already missing his warmth. “I’m going to make us some lunch. You hungry?”