Page 35 of The Heart Remembers

“I like everything you’ve done to me.” Her fingers lazily travel down my middle again, heading through the treasure trail and leading to the promised land. Her eyes follow her path, watching her nails gently scratch through the coarse hairs before a finger swipes at my tip.

“There’s something I’d like to do to you. May I?” Her hand wraps around my heavy dick as her head shifts so she’s looking up at me.

“Fuck, baby. You can do whatever you want to me.” Katie starts to move, but I stop her with a hand at her back. She looks up at me as she perches on an elbow. “Just don’t break my heart.”

“Never,” she whispers, finishing her descent down my body and slipping between my thighs. Her head lowers, and her hands punish me, dragging out the torture before her mouth finally opens, and she draws me to the back of her throat. She takes me deep and fast, and my hips buck. I hear her gasp.

“Sorry. Just, damn, sweet girl.” My hand strokes through her hair, combing it back as she works me with that wicked tongue and supple mouth. Back and forth, she sucks, tapping the edge of her throat and then returning to her lips around the crown. My eyes roll back, and as much as I want to finish big and deep in her throat, I want inside somewhere else instead.

I hook my hands under her armpits, forcing her off my dick with a pop. “Hey, I wasn’t finished.”

“Finish up top,” I demand, turning my head to slip my hand under the pillow, searching for the final condom. Katie takes it from me, rips the package, and rolls the rubber down my length, dragging out her seduction.

“My turn,” she whispers, teasing me like I told her earlier. She holds my dick upright, positions her entrance at my tip, and then slowly lowers, drawing me into her. I want to buck and bob and thrust into her like a bronco let loose, but Katie’s in control here, and she takes her time, moving over me like a slow dance. Her hips roll, her rhythm leisurely. She’s swiveling like we have all night, and I definitely don’t have anywhere else I want to be. I let her lead, getting to where she wants to go. Her clit hits my pubic bone in a way her beats increase. Her hips rock faster. Her fingertips dig into my pecs for balance. Her hair tumbles over her shoulders.

“You are stunning,” I whisper, noting the freckles on her sun-kissed skin. Once, I considered them cute. Now I find them earth-shattering gorgeous.

She purrs as she rides me slow and steady, her channel clenching as her nails dig deeper into my skin.

“Gonna come,” she mutters like I don’t know that’s where she’s heading until she breaks again. Her head tips back, hair hanging down her back as her face lifts toward the ceiling. The slight light of dawn coming soon lights the room, and she’s a vision of sensuality and love.

I freaking love this girl because it hasn’t been just a week, but years of longing in my head and my heart. Now, my body joins the mission. I want her. I want everything with her.

Once finished, she faces me, and her eyes open wide. I can’t read her expression.

“Levi?” she questions as if she knows it’s me but doesn’t understand something between us.

“I got you, sweet girl.” I tip my hips, making my own rhythm of thrusts and jolts, keeping her over me and staying deep within her. We’re in that sweet spot, and I realize we’re making love more than desperately fucking. And while she’s never done it on her side, I’ve never done it like this, slow and steady and so much more.

My hands slide up her sides as I increase my pace, tapping her deeper. Her hips respond, dancing with mine until I’m about to break.

“Get there,” she whispers, but she has no idea I’m already there.

I’m already so in love with her, and I won’t be able to let her go on Sunday.

15

[Katie]

As I pull into the parking lot, a text comes through my phone.

Levi: Something was missing in this bed this morning.

Me: What?

Levi: You.

Me: I’m sorry. I didn’t want to wake you.

Levi: Where are you?

Me: On Saturdays, I volunteer at a place, and I couldn’t get my shift covered. It’s fine as I hate to miss my patients anyway.

Levi: Sounds secretive. What is it?

I hesitate a moment, wondering how to spell all this out over text.

Me: I give my time to VetGym in Grand Rapids.