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As Bryn holds me there I panic, wrapping legs around his waist desperate for him back inside me again. My sex throbs with need for him and at this point, I don’t care what position we’re in as long as we keep going.
“Don’t drop me!”
Bryn rests his damp forehead on mine. “There is no way I’m going to drop you, you’re not heavy. You know, you’ve spent months staring at the muscles on me.” I laugh and he sighs heavily. “You keep interrupting this with conversation.”
“Sorry,” I whisper. “Just one other thing—”
Bryn growls my name in frustration and closes his mouth over mine, tipping the rest of my thoughts from my mind. Lifting my legs higher, this time Bryn pushes into me hard. I gasp and grip onto him as he rocks against me.
“You feel fucking amazing,” he pants out, “so tight.”
I close my eyes, grasp his hair, and give in to the aching pleasure of Bryn’s uncontrolled movements, his mouth moving from kissing to licking and sucking at my neck, fingers gripping my hips and ass.
Held against the wall, supported completely by a man whose strength is focused on us, I relax into a dizzying world, my body melded with Bryn as we move, his heart thumping against my chest.
“Avery,” he groans.
I open my eyes and the steady intensity in his dark eyes drags my soul to his, joining the way our bodies are as I see a reflection of the truth. This is us, in tune and meant to be. Bryn’s lovemaking becomes harsher, more frenzied and I grip onto him, as he pushes me further to the place I’ll lose myself in with him.
My orgasm hits suddenly, splintering my body as I swear out his name, clinging to him. The power of it takes me by surprise, a shockwave tearing into my heart and soul. Bright spots dance across my vision as I look at Bryn, who’s soaking up my pleasure with an open-mouthed smile, building to his own release. I hold Bryn’s gaze until his eyes close and he loses himself in an ecstasy of his own. Bryn grips my hair and buries his face into my neck, swearing loudly as he pushes himself to the hilt and comes.
For a moment, he remains with his head against my neck, kissing my damp skin with his hot lips. My legs shake where he holds them and I pray he’s not about to drop me to the floor because they’ll collapse if I try to stand.
“You're a bad man,” I whisper into his ear.
“Why?” he murmurs back.
“Because you're making me fall in love with you.”
Bryn looks up and pushes damp hair from my eyes. “I told you, I fell in love with you, Avery,” he says softly.
The world shifts sideways to a place I can only be with Bryn, locked in a moment that will live in my mind and heart for an eternity. The words fall from my mouth, “Okay. I already fell in love with you, too.”
