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It’s okay, he replies.We’ll get through this together.
CHAPTER18
Elias
We sit next to each other on the bed, my arm wrapped around my woman’s shoulder.
My cock is still hard from when I went down between her legs, tasting her juices as she gushed all over my mouth, as she gifted my tongue with her perfect taste.
I could feel how ready her body was becoming, the trembling in her thighs, the quality of her moans changing…
It was like she was telling me she was going to take my cock, every single inch.
I know this isn’t ideal.
I look down at her, smirking softly.
She stares up at me with a shaky smile on her lips.
From the other room, the sounds of a romantic comedy movie play, the dialogue clear through the walls, one of the reasons it’s far less risky if we text. They’d be able to hear us if we spoke.
I’m a patient man, I reply.I’ve been waiting for you all my life, after all.
We’re so close to sharing the full magnitude of our need, the undeniable nature of it.
She texts quickly.Did you mean all that stuff? About me being only yours? Or was it just dirty talk?
When she looks at me again, her eyes are shimmering in that familiar way. I can recognize it as her emotions surging through her, taking hold.
It took a lot for her to ask me that.
I swallow, knowing I can’t back down. Knowing this is the time.
She’s right. It’s not ideal.
But there’s never going to be a perfect occasion.
Yes, I text.I meant every single word. And not just the physical stuff. The truth is, Della, you belong to me. I want to be with you.
I hold off on the part I almost add…
Forever.
I somehow stop myself from mentioning I want to have children with her, that her womb belongs to me and me alone.
I belong with you?she texts, her body shifting against me as she texts.In what way?
I lean down, kissing her tenderly on the top of the head. She hugs close to me.
From the next room, Hudson and Tina laugh. I wonder what it would be like if Della and I were out there with them on a double date, something I’ve never done but would like to try.
There are lots of things I’d like to try now that I’ve met the one.
Taking a deep breath, I look down at my phone, wondering if this is the best way to do it. I should wait, and tell her when I can use my voice, but we’ve gone too far now.
Plus, the desire is bursting out of me.
I type quickly, noticing that Della purposefully doesn’t look at my phone. It’s as though she doesn’t want to read the message until the time is right.
