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“I want it to feel better than good,” he said. One of his hands moved around her again and found her swollen bud and started to rub. Yep, that was what she needed. “I want it to feel fabulous.”
“It does,” she said, starting to push back into him as he was screwing her from behind.
There was this tension building inside of her that she’d never felt before. She’d had an orgasm every time with Rick so far and she could honestly say she didn’t get that with Mike.
But there was something about this time that she knew was going to make her scream loudly. She didn’t know if it was him taking control like she asked or the fact she felt so free.
“Are you close?” he asked, his fingers on her nub moving faster, his hips doing the same. “I’m not sure how much longer I can hold off.”
She couldn’t answer him the pressure was building so much. The next thing she knew it all slammed into her at once and she let out a scream, Rick hanging onto both sides of her hips and slamming into her hard enough that if he let go, he might send her to the top of the bed.
There wasn’t a care in the world for her over that though because the throbbing was going on and on and she never wanted it to stop.
When it finally did, she just collapsed face down on her belly on the bed. She heard heavy breathing behind her and opened her eyes that she hadn’t known she’d shut and saw Rick with his hands on the bed sucking in air.
“Was it too much for you?” she asked. “Here I thought you were in such great shape.”
“You’re evil,” he said, laughing and then giving her a light slap on her ass. Yeah, she liked that too but would save that comment for another day.
21
Happy For You
Not quite two weeks later, Gillian was at her parents’ house for dinner on a Thursday night. Her father was working late and so was Rick. Trey was working and Whitney was on the way with Ben.
“How are things going with Rick?”
“Great,” she said, smiling. “Wonderful. He’s awesome.”
“I can see it on your face,” her mother said. “I’m happy for you.”
“Thanks. It’s like I’ve waited so long to find someone I could connect with. That old saying you have to kiss a lot of frogs to find a prince is true.”
“Stop talking,” Whitney said when she came in with Ben. “Wait until I’m at the table to hear what you’re saying.”
They both looked over as Whitney put Ben down who came running to Gillian. She sure did miss her nephew and picked him up to get his jacket and hat off of him.
“Hey, buddy, did you miss me?”
“I’m hungry,” Ben said.
“The pizza is on the way, Ben,” her mother said. “Not much longer.”
“I told him,” Whitney said. “He doesn’t understand time much. This is fun. I’m so glad you thought of it, Leslie.”
“I thought it’d be nice to have a girls’ night and then we can get some information out of Gillian.”
“I heard the part about kissing a lot of frogs to get a prince?” Whitney said.
“But you haven’t kissed a lot of frogs, have you?” her mother asked. “Not really.”
She should have figured that was what the night would be about. “I’ve dated more than I cared to,” she said. “I’ve experienced enough of the dating world to last a lifetime. I’ve learned it’s not that much fun when you’re thirty.”
“No, it’s not,” Whitney said. “Trust me. I’d all but given up finding someone. Thankfully my house filled with carbon monoxide.”
It wasn’t funny, but that was what set the alarms off at Whitney’s house causing Trey to answer the call and put the two of them face to face again. Gillian was thrilled her brother found this in his life a second time.
“You never had to deal with it when you were twenty,” her mother said. “You started dating Mike and that was it.”
