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“I’ve never wanted anything else.”
“That right?”
“Fuck yes.”
I slide down closer until his tip presses into me, and he completely stills. If I wasn’t so turned on, I might have been amused at how statue-like he is, waiting for me. Pressing both palms to his chest, I shove him back onto the mattress and grip his forearms as I slide down on top of him.
He fills me—completely—his dick stretching me. “Oh, fuck,” I groan.
“Take what you want.”
At his words, I grin down at him. “I plan to.” I slide up then back down, riding him as he reaches up and grips my breasts, squeezing my nipples hard enough that it’s just this side of painful. I let my body do the talking, confessing to him just how much he means to me, how much this means to me.
Sex is sex.
But this? This is a whole hell of a lot more.
“Fuck, Bronywyn.” His hands fall from my breasts to my thighs, and he squeezes moments before he rolls me over and pins me to the mattress, pumping his hips faster, faster until my orgasm sends me over the edge, my body spontaneously combusting beneath him only to be put back together by his touch.
He cries out, stilling above me as his own orgasm takes control. Dick pulsating inside of me, he remains completely still, filling me as we both come down from the high.
A moment passes until he leans down and presses his lips to mine. Then, he pulls back and rolls to his side, tucking me against him as the sound of our thundering hearts is only outmatched by our ragged breathing.
“That was—”
“Earth-shattering? Mind-blowing? World-changing?” I finish his sentence, and he chuckles.
“All of the above.”
“I can’t believe we wasted so much time when we could have been doing that all along. I’m pretty damn sure all of our problems could have been solved with sex.”
“As much as I love your optimism, I don’t see how us fucking could have taken out our two biggest problems of late.”
“Maybe not. But we would have been a lot more relaxed if we’d just screwed and gotten it over with.”
His lips press against my shoulder, and I shiver. “You think we just knocked one out and we’re done?” His low growl sends desire pulsating through me again as heat pools between my legs once more. “I am nowhere near done with you yet, witch.”
“Good. Because I have plans for you, vampire.”
Whether it’s a weakness or a strength is to be seen, but with Tarnley’s hard body pressed against my back, his fingers tracing small circles over my side, I feel shatterproof.
This won’t last,the voice reminds me.I will be back at full strength soon, and then he will want nothing to do with you.
* * *
Three hours and seven—yes,that’s right, seven—orgasms later, we’re climbing out of Tarnley’s bed in search of food. Wearing one of his shirts, I am the first one to the door, and I open it, very nearly walking right into a TV tray boasting a still-warm lasagna, two plates, forks, and a knife. I grab the sticky note attached to the top and read Winnie’s handwriting.
You two seemed far too busy to interrupt, so I’ll just leave this here until you come up for air. Remember, sustenance is fuel for stamina. Eat. -Winnie
Tarnley comes up behind me, hands finding my hips as he leans over my shoulder. “What is it?”
“It seems Winnie left us dinner. She said we were far too busy to interrupt and suggested we eat to maintain stamina.”
“She has such fantastic ideas.”
I turn to face him, enjoying his easy smile and the way his lips feel against mine when he leans down and kisses me gently. I’ve always been jealous of those in relationships where touches come easy, almost natural.
Delaney has it with Cole.
