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The messy part about sex is untangling yourself after. The heat of the moment is gone, leaving everything to feel cold and empty after. Besides, I’m too far into my own head to even consider coaxing Hadley into a round two.
The hotel bathroom is nothing special, but I can’t imagine having Hadley out of reach for long. We cram ourselves into the shower, taking turns to move in and out of the hot spray of water.
I don’t even try to keep my hands to myself. When she grabs a washcloth and gets it soapy with body wash, I take it from her and run it across her skin. She’s quiet as she watches me, and before long, I’m curious enough to ask, “What are you thinking about?”
There’s a ghost of a smile on her lips. “I did not expect anything like this to happen.”
“Thank God for my clumsy kid and threadbare T-shirts,” I murmur, placing a kiss on her bare shoulder.
“And don’t forget broken-down vans,” she adds, her smile growing.
I love seeing her happy, knowing I’m the reason she’s smiling. There was a time not so long ago when I didn’t think I could make anyone happy, including myself. Maybe there’s a chance for me now.
“So what’s next?” she asks.
My soapy hands slide around her waist, slipping over her skin as I dip my dead to kiss her. Once isn’t enough so I kiss her again and again until I feel her open for me. Our feet shuffle against the tub, careful not to tangle, until she’s pressed against the cold tile wall. A gasp threatens to escape her mouth, but I won’t let it. I swallow it with my next kiss.
I’m hard and hungry for her again but if all she wants are these heated kisses, I’m content to do nothing more.
“Can you take more of me?” My voice is little more than a pant. “I promise to be quick.”
“Yes,” she breathes out. “I want more.”
My hands drift to her ass, slide over her curves and settle behind her thighs, lifting until her legs wrap around my waist. With one hand keeping her steady, I use the other one to guide myself back into her warmth. The moment I’m fully sheathed inside her, my head falls forward and our foreheads touch.
“Perfect,” I murmur. “So fucking perfect.”
I plant my feet and guide both hands under her, my fingers digging into her flesh before I start a series of shallow thrusts, in and out, in and out, until I’m certain we won’t fall.
Then it’s game on.
My pace is relentless, driving deep into her over and over. This is going to be quick and brutal. Her pants fill my ears as she claws at my shoulders, desperate to hang on.
“Just a little longer,” I coax her through gritted teeth because I can feel my orgasm building. A few more minutes, I tell myself as tension fills me and the base of my spine tingles. I pull out before pushing back into her, our bodies colliding. She cries out as I grit my teeth and do it again, pull out, push in, pull out, push in until we both succumb to our need for release.
She’s the first to fall, trembling in my arms as her orgasm slams into her. She looks so beautiful, her face painted with bliss and ecstasy. Her walls contract around my dick, and it’s not much longer until my own release rockets through me and my seed spills into her, filling her for the second time.
I maneuver us both into the corner for a little extra support, cradling her against me, my face nuzzling against hers.
“I feel like I should apologize,” I tell her.
“For what?”
“For breaking our agreement. There’s no way I’m going to let you leave in September.”
