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“Behave, then.” She nodded feverishly, and she felt his mouth curl into a smile around her nipple. His grin sparked something in her, and she pushed him down onto his back, crawling over to him. “Oh, you are a good girl.” “Good girl” from his mouth was her kryptonite. She felt her thighs slick with her juices. Finding the head of his penis with her tongue, she traced small circles and was delighted to see that his mouth had fallen open in reverence. “Fuck,” was all he said, but it was laced with such arousal that she couldn’t help but to envelop his shaft, swallowing with every inch her throat resisted to fit more of him. “Oh, my God, Lainey.” She answered with a spitty mumble, and he gripped her hair and hoisted himself upward to finger her while she sucked him. “Stop before I cum,” he demanded fervently.
“Cum,” she said plainly.
“No.” He pulled her on top of him, and she positioned herself so that she could watch his entire length and girth disappear inside her as she lowered. His head was tipped backward, his mouth slack. Moving on top of him at an even pace, she monitored the way the butterflies in her groin fluttered more and more at each grind. Eventually, he couldn’t take her role as leader anymore, and he jerked her up and down by the hips as he thrusted at the same time. She bounced on top of him, ascending to another realm where she wasn’t Lainey. When he was inside her—stuffing her, stretching her—that fast, she was nothing but nerve endings. Needing to let out that energy, she clutched a pillow to her face and screamed. Bradley took the pillow from her and sat up so he could kiss her while she came. Their tongues swirled around each other until she gave up and just threw her head back to scream her orgasm into the air. He gripped her sweaty back tightly, gliding slowly as she quivered against him. When it was over, she crawled off him and tongued his erection again, tasting the sharp flavor of her own wetness. “Lainey,” he warned, and she answered by stroking him as well. When he came, it was almost sweet, and the ropes were so forceful that she did nothing but drink his ejaculate for a minute. Spasming his release, she milked the last drops and collapsed onto his chest.
Wordlessly and delicately, he swept his fingertips through her hair. Wordlessly and delicately, she fell in love with him.
Chapter nineteen
EPILOGUE
FourYearsLater
“I’m nervous. What if they don’t like me?”
“Then they’ve been hiding it very well for thirty years,” Lainey told Bradley as she applied lipstick in the mirror. He came up behind her and snuck his arms around her, resting his chin on her shoulder.
“I love that color on you.”
“Yeah?”
“Oh yeah.” He nibbled on her ear. “You have beautiful lips.”
“Stop, let me get ready,” she giggled, pushing him away so she could straighten her bangs.
“Aw, come on, you’re ready! Let me mess it up.” He eyed the bedroom of their shared loft apartment, and she shook her head at him.
“This is a big day. I want everything to be perfect.”
“I know you do,” he conceded and sat down to watch as she agonized over jewelry and makeup choices.
They took the elevator down the seventeen floors to the parking garage, where they got into the Tesla that Bradley had insisted on buying despite her protests that they were snooty and started the twenty-minute drive to her parents’ home. On the way, she stared out the window, watching all the things that she’d seen nearly every day of her life through new eyes. Ever since getting together with Bradley, it was like things were just prettier. She had a purpose, and that purpose was helping people. Together, they’d made a fortune coming up with devices that kept compulsions at bay and depression minimal and viruses detectable. Her mom and dad’s house no longer wowed her with its two stories—it was just a house compared to the luxury that had been afforded to her.
Bradley’s hand settled on her knee. “What are you thinking about?”
“Just how lucky I am.” She smiled genuinely at him.
“How lucky we are, Miss Crane.” She wasn’t worried about them not being married yet. She knew when he did propose, it would be meaningful and jaw-dropping. For now, they were a family whether they had the paper or not. Bradley rested his hand on her stomach. The three of them.
