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I nodded as he looked down to where my pussy was stretched around his cock.
“Fuck. You’re so hot.” He shifted so that he rested over me and kissed me.
I forgot about whether we’d brushed our teeth, truly getting lost in the moment. Enjoying him. Who knew how long I’d get him like this? His cock filled me in a way no one ever had before. I realized I’d probably been emotionally detached from other men, needing to protect myself.
“It feels so good with you,” Harrison said by my ear as he thrust harder.
Pulling out suddenly, he flipped me onto my stomach and pulled me up as he slipped inside again. We both groaned as he filled me, deeper this time. My breasts swayed with the force of his thrusts.
He reached around and circled my clit, building me up again. It was impossible. Unbelievable. Yet I was cresting before I could work it out in my head.
Harrison was destroying me one orgasm at a time. He was breaking down my walls. Staking his claim. Ruining me forever.
I bit my lips as I detonated at his firm touch. He kept up the brutal pace as he squeezed my breast and tweaked my nipple. I wanted to do this forever, get lost in his scent, his touch, and this feeling. When we were together, there was no him or me; there was only us.
“Fuck. I can’t—” Harrison thrust one more time, settling deep and emptying himself into the condom.
I wish he were bare. I want to feel him.
He pulled out carefully, and I shifted off my knees, watching his ass as he walked to the bathroom to get rid of the condom. That was a crazy thought.
We weren’t in a relationship. We weren’t going to get engaged soon. Not for real. This was fake, and I was dangerously close to losing my mind and my heart.
As much as I wanted to lounge in bed and figure out what was happening, I had to go to work.
The water in the shower started, and I closed my eyes, thinking I’d get a few more minutes of sleep while he showered.
“You want to shower together?” he asked as he popped his head out of the bathroom.
“Yeah, okay.” I slipped out from under the covers, wondering what I was doing. Sex and shared showers. I was getting in too deep.
He took my hand and guided me under the stream of warm water. We took turns lathering each other up, avoiding any zone that would lead us down another path. I didn’t have time for anything else this morning, but I enjoyed his sculpted body and his hands on me.
While I got dressed and dried my hair, Harrison whipped up scrambled eggs, placing them into a wrap. “So you can eat it at work.”
“Thank you,” I said, taking the warm bundle wrapped in a paper towel and a travel mug of coffee. “I could get used to this.”
He kissed me softly on the lips. “That’s the idea.”
I could so easily get lost in him, but was it a good idea?
“It will be nice when you’re working from home.”
I rolled my eyes as I gathered my purse and keys. “I don’t see how that would be possible.”
“It will be when you’re making invitations full time.”
“See you tonight.” I headed to my car, feeling different than I had yesterday. I felt lighter, almost as if I could do anything. Maybe even consider his crazy plan of quitting my job.
What would that be like? How would my day be structured? As nice as it sounded, reality crept in. How would I afford health insurance or pay for my apartment? I needed a reliable income.
I couldn’t do what my mom had done. She’d quit her job to stay home with me, never finishing college or acquiring any skills. Then when Dad left, she was on her own. She needed to go back to school, but she was too depressed for a while to do anything.
Quitting was irresponsible. I promised myself I’d never do something so risky. I liked the security my job gave me, even if it was boring and didn’t pay well. I usually brought my sketchbooks and drafted designs in between patients and paperwork.
In a way, I was already working on my side job at my primary one. And I’d been getting steady work from Gia. Enough clients that I was busy most evenings, designing options for the couples. It was either custom work or I was creating more options for the packages Gia preferred to offer.
I continued to create samples to fill a portfolio so that when I met with a bride and groom, they had options to pick from.
