“Landon, I… I?—”
“I know, baby. I know,” he says as he increases the pace of his fingers, forcing me right to the edge before he pulls them out.
My pussy pulses for a moment at the loss of him, before he pushes inside me once more. Over and over again, he teases me just to the edge before pulling away. I’m a weeping, moaning mess, my words running together and barely coherent.
“Please, I ne-need yo-ou.”
Landon nods his understanding, withdrawing his fingers again, then lining his cock up to me. He drags his tip through me for several moments before circling my clit with it. I’m throbbing and soaked and fucking desperate when he finally pushes inside me. Instantly, I wince at the feeling of being so full of him, then nothing but pleasure sets in.
Landon buries his mouth in my neck, sinking his teeth into my skin to muffle his groan. “Fuckkkk.”
“Oh God,” I gasp. “Landon,” I breathe as he slowly pulls out before pushing back in.
He nods wordlessly, his eyes fluttering from open to closed like he too is balancing in this euphoric haze. One of his handsskates over my chest, coming up to my cheek, and I turn my face to kiss his palm.
His eyes open a little wider, that piercing green gaze pinning me in place as so many emotions pour out of him and into me.
“I love you, Courtney. I knew from the moment I set eyes on you that my life would never be the same. I’ll love you until I take my last breath, whether that’s tomorrow or in fifty years. It will always be you.”
“I love you… so much,” I whisper, emotion tightening my voice as tears prick my eyes.
“It’s you and me, baby. I’m going to do everything in my power to see us through this. Together.”
“Together,” I agree.
I glance down to watch his cock pushing in and out of me. The veins on it are throbbing as he pulls the glistening head out before pushing back in deeper.
Oh my fucking God.
“Now be my sweet girl and come with me,” he says, not as a request or even like a command. No, Landon says it like it’s an inevitability, and it feels like one.
One more deep thrust is all I need to fall over the edge, and Landon is right alongside me. We shout and groan and cry out in pleasure, not giving a damn who hears us as we soak in every moment. It’s just like he said this morning. Life is short, and I want to drink in every moment with him.
Chapter Thirty Five
Landon
Idon’t want to get up. As soon as we do, reality will set in, and I’m not sure I’m prepared for that. Christ, how did this become our reality? How is any of this real? I don’t know what the hell is waiting for us on the other side of that door, but I can promise, I don’t think any of us are ready for it.
I press a kiss to the top of Courtney’s head, and she lets out a heavy sigh as she curls further into my chest. Growing up, I always dreamed of having a family one day. Having people in my life that wanted me, chose me, loved me. God. I don’t think she understands how many candles I blew on wishing for her.
“I don’t want to leave the room,” she mutters.
I nod.
As if they were listening… oh wait, they are, a knock sounds on the door.
“Now that you two are finished, we need you to get dressed,” a voice says through the door.
I blow out a breath. They can’t even pretend to give us privacy.
Together, Courtney and I get out of bed. We grab a fresh set of clothes, dress and open the door to find a guy standing there.
“Perfect, let’s go,” he says, then begins walking down the hallway.
Courtney looks up at me nervously, and I do my best to give her a reassuring nod as I slip my hand into hers. She laces her fingers through mine and squeezes as we follow the crew member through the house.
They lead us outside to three golf carts. Savannah and Noah are already in one; Shane and Luna in another. Courtney and I slide into the last one, and the instant we do, they all take off through the woods.
