Page 134 of What About Us

I roll her under me and kiss the tip of her nose, and she smiles up at me.

“I thought you were tired,” I murmur as I continue peppering kisses over her freckles.

“I mean, I am. But, I’m never too tired . . . Oh.”

I brush my thumb over her nipple, and she bites her lip.

“Too tired for what, wildcat?”

“For you. This.”

I bite her chin and then nibble my way down her jawline to her ear.

“You want me to fuck you, sweetheart?”

“Holy shit, when you get all growly and sexy like that, it does things to me, Xander.”

“Hmm.” My hand ghosts down to her hip, then between her perfect thighs, and when I reach her pussy, she’s already sopping wet for me. “It seems you do want me to fuck you.”

Ivy’s hips tip up in invitation, and I slide two fingers into her wet heat.

“Shit, Xander.”

“Your pussy,” I whisper next to her ear, “is so fucking tight on my fingers, wildcat. Do you have any idea how fucking crazy you make me when you’re wrapped around my cock?”

“Not as crazy as you make me,” she says and buries her fingers in my hair. “Please.”

“What are you asking me for?”

“Fuck me, Xander.”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

I pull my fingers free and lick them clean as I position my cock at her entrance, but I don’t slam into her the way I want to.

I take it slow, watching her gorgeous blue eyes as I move inside her, and when I’ve bottomed out, I rest my forehead against hers and we both moan in satisfaction.

“You’re the most incredible woman I’ve ever met in my life.”

Her eyes fill with tears and she cups my face, and I turn my head so I can kiss her palm.

“You’re everything,” she says as I start to move. I can’t hold myself back. “You’re the best part of my life, and I don’t know what I would do without you. I can’t go back to what it was like before you, X.”

“You’ll never have to,” I promise, picking up the pace just a little and making her groan. “Jesus, Red.”

She clamps down on me, and I swear to Christ, I see stars.

“You’d better come for me,” I growl and reach between us so I can circle her hard bundle of nerves. She squeezes me harder, sucks in a sharp breath, and then she’s tumbling over the edge into insanity.

“God!”

“Fuck yes,” I moan as my own orgasm moves through me, and I ride it out, pushing every drop inside her. “Fuuuuuck, baby.”

She’s cradling me, between her thighs, in her arms. And she’s kissing my forehead sweetly as I lie on her, trying to catch my breath.

“I’m not cleaning you up,” I tell her before swallowing hard. “You’re going to sleep with me inside you.”

“Okay.” She doesn’t even flinch at that. “And you’re going to sleep with me all over you.”