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Chapter Twenty
Nick
I hear her sob. My eyes fly open and my heart breaks when I see those fucking tears lining those luminous green eyes. Panic starts to set in that I fucked this up. She wasn’t ready, and I practically mauled her the moment we got to my house. I thought I had given her enough time to consider everything of what was about to happen, but maybe I didn’t. Maybe I pushed her or rushed her or…
Fuck.
I try to push myself up, since I’m lying on top of her, smashing her into the mattress, but the moment I try to move, she wraps her arms and legs tighter around me and squeezes. I’m still buried inside of her, and I’ll be damned if my cock doesn’t decide it’s ready for another round. Hot tears press against my neck, and I almost choke on my own emotions.
“Meg?” I whisper, touching the top of her head gently and stroking her hair. “I’m sorry, honey. I…I was too rough. It was too soon. I didn’t mean to hurt you,” I say in rapid-fire succession. God, I’m the worst human being on the planet. The thought of hurting her makes me want to rip out my own heart and toss it into the trash.
She gazes up at me, those fucking tear-filled eyes seeing straight into my soul, and says, adamantly shaking her head, “No, Nick. You did nothing wrong, I swear. I’m just emotional.” She sniffles. “I’m so sorry for crying like this, but what we just did, that was…amazing.”
My heart starts to pound, but for an entirely different reason. Not out of fear, but out of elation. “It was, wasn’t it?” I ask, which results in that fucking smile that I love so much.
She runs her hand over my forehead and down the side of my face. “I wasn’t crying because of…you know. In fact, I didn’t even…that didn’t cross my mind.”
Taking a deep breath, I decide to address the elephant in the room. No, not the best for pillow talk, especially while I’m still inside her, but I need her to know where I stand. “Honey, you can say his name. I would never hold it against you or be upset because you’re acknowledging the man you loved and lost.”
Meghan takes a deep breath and gives me a small smile, laced with sadness. “Thank you. That means more than you’ll ever know. But I also need you to know that what just happened, between you and me, that was just us. No one else was part of it.”
I roll to my side, slipping my already raring-to-go cock from her body, and pulling her so she’s lying against my chest. “Thank you for trusting me.”
She looks up, her eyes full of honesty and hope. “There’s no one else I trust more than you.”
We lie together for several minutes with her leg thrown over mine and her arm resting on my chest, just breathing in the magnitude of the moment. She’s no longer just my friend. She’s the woman I’m insanely attracted to, the one who makes me laugh and feel more content than I ever have. I don’t know where this is headed exactly, but I know where I would like it to go.
And it involves a hell of a lot more of Meghan Summer naked.
“I should get up for a second,” she says, wiggling out of my arms.
“I’ll go get you something to clean up with,” I offer, kissing her on the forehead and pulling my arm out from under her.
“No, that’s okay. I, umm, have to use the restroom. I have a funky bladder and if I don’t use the restroom after sex, I could get an infection.” Her cheeks turn an adorable shade of red and she shrugs her shoulders. “It’s not very sexy, I know, but that’s real life. Abby always reads these sexy stories about women who just roll over, spoon with their significant other, and go to sleep after sex. That rarely happens, actually. Most women have to use the restroom or risk getting a bladder infection.”
I can’t help but smile at her blabbering. It’s cute as hell. It’s also a bit of information I didn’t know. I mean, I knew Collette would get up and use the bathroom, but I never knew the logistics or reasoning behind it. Makes sense, honestly, and I’m slightly ashamed that it never occurred to me to find out more.
“Well, don’t let me keep you,” I tell her, watching while she gets up off the bed.
“I’ll be right back, and then, we can talk about what to do about that hard-on.” She drops the sheet, exposing the perfect globes of her amazing ass and heads to the bathroom. Before she steps over the threshold, she glances back over her shoulder, offering me a killer smile and a wink.
I’m pretty sure I just lost a piece of my heart to Meghan Summer.
* * *
I wake with a warm, naked body pressed tightly against my side and a smooth hand wrapped around my very hard cock. I hold completely still, pretending to sleep, as Meghan slides her palm up and down my shaft. She’s going slowly, but it’s enough to already drive me wild. Even after having her twice last night, my need for her is never ending.
Which may work out pretty fucking well, since she seems pretty insatiable.
Last night was amazing. Even with the tears. After we cleaned up a bit from the first round of sex, we both fell fast asleep, her tucked against my side and wrapped in my arms. Around two in the morning, she turned to her side, taking me with her. The position lined my already hardening cock up with her delectable little ass.
The next thing I knew, I was reaching for a condom and sliding into her warm pussy from behind. Fucking heaven.
Now, here we are, waking up with the sun and gearing up for another round of incredible sex.
“I know you’re awake,” she purrs beside my ear.
“Part of me is.”
