Page 64 of All Your Fault


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I suck in a deep breath feeling the heat between my legs. “I mean…”

He stops dead in his tracks. Even in this dimly lit electrical closet, I can see the glaze covering his irises. Why am I asking what he’s done before me? Does it matter?

“Adalee, you know I’ve had sex before you but that’s in the past. You’re my future. And now that I’ve have you, no one else but you will do.”

My shoulders rise and fall in deep, lengthy motions. My breath hitches. “I don’t want to disappoint you.”

“Never.” He takes his shirt off and pushes his jeans down his muscular legs, stepping out. I feel his erection against my stomach. He lifts me up. “Wrap your flexible body around me.”

I snap my legs around his waist. He focuses on my eyes. “I love you, Adalee.”

We gaze into each other’s eyes until he feels I’m not saying it back. He takes my lips into his tenderly and mumbles into mine. “Don’t say it until you’re ready. Just promise me if you know I’m not the one for you, you’ll have mercy on me and tell me soon.”

“You’re the only person I’ve ever wanted,” I say, pulling back so he can seemytruth in my eyes. “Now, please do everything you wanted when you dragged me into this closet.”

His gaze sparkles with a mixture of lust and happiness. My hands trail his carved arms as he leans me against the wall with one arm holding me up. He inserts with his other. We start out to a low, slow drumbeat. It’s incredible the way he can hold me up and move us both in perfect symmetry.

My back scrapes against the wall but it intensifies my pleasure. He whispers that he loves me over and over. And I feel how much he loves me through the connectivity of our bodies. This is not sex. It’s something purer. He’s right—it’s love.

My muscles tighten around him so hard, it’s possible I could be breaking his hip bones. “Yes, yes. Hag.. Hag… Hagan, please.”

“Please what? You want me to make you come?”

“Yes, I’m so close.” But what does he do? He slows down. “Do you want me to beg? Please.”

He repositions himself so that he slides his fingers between my folds, circling my nub with fiery fingertips. “Is this what you want?”

I pant. “Both, I want both.”

He begins moving in and out slow while he makes circles, pressing in harder and faster. “Yeeeeessss.”

When he feels my body constrict around him, he let’s go. His juices inside me. Neither of us say word while we come down. Finally, he pulls out then slides me down his body. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. You just felt so damn good.”

He hangs his head as I press on my toes. “I’ve been on the pill for years to help me regulate. I’m sure we’re fine.”

He parts his lips, taking mine one more time before looking for something to clean us up. He finds a scratchy blue towel in the corner. I furl my lips, shaking my head, emphatically—no.

He shrugs me off. “We have to Adalee.”

I grab my torn underwear from the floor, wiping my legs and center, fold them and wipe off his body parts. “There’s no telling how long that blue rag has been here. It could have raccoon pee on it.”

He belly laughs, the sound that made me fall for him. Literally and figuratively.

“I really do love you.” He claims once again as we dress.

When we get back to the suite, Harper asks, “Where have you two been? Patrick hit a home run.”

“Just showing her around.” Hagan grins and turns to shield my face.

“Did you show her your favorite hiding spot?” Harper asks and he jerks her into a hug and rubs his knuckles against her head, causing static to build.

“You know, when you get a boyfriend, I’m going to know everything too.” He winks and she hugs him tighter.

I wonder if my dad’s step-twins are this close.

The Kodiaks end up winning the game, and they’re set to play tomorrow. If they win, then they are back to back champions. The players start filtering in, receiving congratulatory hugs from the Chatham’s, and of course, their wives and girlfriends.

We congregate around the wall of televisions watching the ending of the Kentucky versus LSU game. Patrick sets Avery on his lap, wanting to watch his cousin, Mac Callaghan in this big game that will determine who’s number one football team in the nation.

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