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I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed her now! However, I wanted to take my time, get to know every inch of her perfect body. I could tell she was fighting the same struggle. We had both been waiting for this day for months, and it was finally happening.

I hauled her to my bedroom and whispered, “Be patient.” As I laid her on the bed, she reached for my shirt. I took it off myself and waited for her reaction. She had already seen me without my shirt, but we were closer now. Her fingers ran around my chest, tracing all my scars.

Somehow, Laurel was taking down all my walls that were once impenetrable. Her lips replaced her fingertips, kissing all over my chest. I jerked because I’d never let a woman do that. Not after what happened. They had never gotten that close. But with Laurel, it was different, so I let her.

I slid her up the bed until her head was resting on my pillow. I couldn’t wait anymore to feel her against my skin. I fondled her breasts while easily nibbling which sent her moaning, then I took her top off. She didn’t just lay there. Her hands were tugging at my hair.

“You are killing me, baby. Whatever happened to women wanting it slow and passionate?”

“Fuck all of that.”

She didn't waste any time. Before I knew it, my pants were off, and things were getting crazy. I didn't try to stop her because I wanted her too.

“I can’t take it anymore. I’m yours,” she said as she lay back on the bed, pulling me into her. She was ready for me. I made sure she was ready before I opened the top drawer of my nightstand. Too impatient, she ripped the condom out of my hand, tore it open, and slid it on me.

“You better be good. I’ve been waiting for months for this,” she threatened me as I inched inside of her.

I eased inside, not wanting to hurt her and because I didn’t want to explode before we even got started. It had been a while for me. She didn’t close her eyes; they remained on mine. Her walls were pulsating around me, which was sending me over the edge. Nope, not letting go just yet. Her nails bit into the skin on my back when I pushed all the way inside of her. A moan belted out of Laurel, and I smiled down at her.That’s my girl. Show me you like it.

She tried to roll me over so she could take control, but that was not happening. This was my show. I forced her hands above her head and clutched them there as I pushed in and out, going so deep that I was bottoming out. But she wouldn’t give up even with her hands above her head; she was still trying to get on top.

“You will get your chance, but if you don’t stop, I’ll have to tie you up,” I said with a huge smile on my face. I wouldn’t mind seeing her naked, tied to my bed. Honestly, it would be a monumental fucking turn on. Astonishingly, she liked the idea too.

“Please, don’t stop. I- I,” she said, crying out for an orgasm. I was not about to leave her unsatisfied. I sped up and continued until her walls milked me dry. Well, not dry, but man, did it feel like it. I wanted to experience this sensation every day. Usually, I hated when women stared at me, but with her, I didn’t mind at all. I liked the fact that I felt closer to her. I wanted to take it slow and give her the most pleasurable experience I could every time. No need to rush all the time. The problem was, would I ever get enough? I’d never really cared much about sex since it had just always been about getting a release but not with Laurel. It was different with her.

My body felt exhausted. Laurel noticed and laid me back on the bed with her head on my chest. Ordinarily, I would be concerned but not with her. What the hell was going on with me? I couldn’t break down in the middle of sex. That was not okay.

“You’re exhausted; let me do the work. You will enjoy the view, I promise.”

She climbed on top of me and was right. I did enjoy the view of her ass bouncing against me, and the gentle rock of her hips as she started riding me. Her breasts bounced, and I tried to pull one into my mouth, but she playfully slapped me.

“Lie back, just enjoy it.”

I’d never been good at letting women take control in the bedroom. Even with this breakdown of mine, it wasn’t going to start today. I caught her off guard and threw her back onto the bed.

“Hudson, please, just let me do it.”

I growled like a fucking bear and climbed on top of her, her legs on my shoulders, which let me go deeper as I thrust into her. We both moaned loudly. Even though I just got off minutes ago, I was already on the brink. That was what she did to me. It was all her. I’d never gotten off so fast before. Usually, it was a bad thing but not with her. It was amazing.

I wanted her to assist so I took her hand. “Touch yourself, make it better.” She didn’t even hesitate, and the second her finger started moving, her body went crazy. I could feel her orgasm approaching as she clenched around me.

I asked her to open her eyes while we both exploded. Her mouth fell open with a moan, and her legs shivered. She lay back on the bed, moving up to the pillow, while I took off the condum and threw it in the trash next to the nightstand. Once upon my pillow, she curled up against my chest. Cuddling had never been my forte, but I didn’t mind it with her. Sex with her was so much different than I was used to.

I never thought I would find myself feeling like that. I was completely open to her. I didn’t care if she saw me shirtless, without my leg, or in any way. She was a part of me now, and it felt mind-blowing.

Chapter 18

Laurel

Ididn’t want to move. Lying here in his arms felt like paradise. Conceivably, this was the idyllic time to get some answers. Would he answer some questions for me? There were so many things I would like to know, starting with his scars. I knew he didn’t like to talk about them, but sometimes it was therapeutic. “So, what happened to your leg?” I asked, not making eye contact with him, so he didn’t feel like he had to answer. I could ask questions all day long, but that didn’t mean he was going to answer them.

“IED got caught under the Humvee; circulation had been caught off for way too long for it to be salvaged. I can’t complain because I lost four fellow soldiers that day.”

I couldn’t imagine confronting things like that. I traced his other scars, one on his side. “Shrapnel from another IED blast.” I wanted to kiss every scar and make it better. I didn’t know why. I couldn’t imagine the pain he went through thinking about his military past. His body told a story that was horrendous. I could tell he was done because he put his arm on mine and nodded for me to come back up to him. He kissed me, and things escalated quick. There was no denying something about being together made us hot and heavy. It could be the fact that only a sheet was barely covering our naked bodies. I couldn’t look at him that way and not want to jump him. By that time, we both had a good idea of what the other liked which made the climaxes come fast. As a gentleman, he let me go first, which I couldn’t complain about at all.

“What’s your story? Everyone has one. Let me hear yours?” he said as my climax subsided.

“My file will tell you everything you need to know,” I said back to him. He likely didn’t know I had seen it on his desk. Of course, his body tensed up, and he tried to read my reaction.

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