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By the time he finally thrusts inside of me, I’m so turned on and ready for him that I almost come straight away. I don’t, but it doesn’t take long. I lose myself in the orgasm and when Bradford comes, I’m so overwhelmed by him that I tumble even further into the ecstasy.
I imagined him like this for so many years, but the reality is a million times better than I ever thought it could be.
His scent surrounding me.
His body on mine.
His voice scattered over my skin.
His powerful muscles working for our pleasure.
His hunger for me.
His devotion.
His love.
I’m so affected by him and will never stop wanting him.
After, as he gathers me in his arms, I slide a leg over his and look up at him. “I hate that I took so long to find my way to you.”
He tightens his hold on me. “You kept me in that friend zone for a long time.” It’s a statement, but I hear the question in it too.
“I know,” I say softly. “You were the only person in my life who really pushed me to face the choices I was making with Dad. Deep down, I knew I wasn’t ready to be done with those choices. We would never have worked back then.” I smile as I tangle our legs and trace my finger over his chest. “I actually did break up with a guy once so I could tell you how I felt, but by the time I could do that, you already had a new girlfriend.”
“Our timing was always off.”
“Always. But I think it was meant to be.”
He curls his hand around my wrist and strokes it lightly with his thumb while contemplating that. His touch instantly speeds my pulse.
Finally, he says, “It was a hell of a road to get here and you should know I won’t ever let go of you now.”
The forceful energy vibrating from every word he says only quickens my pulse more. “I’m not ever letting go of you either.”
His phone sounds with another text. He ignores it, keeping his sole focus on me. I wonder what he’s thinking while he looks at me, but I really don’t need to because his eyes whisper every loving and besotted thought.
We share this moment for a long while before he brushes his lips over mine and asks, “Do you want to eat?”
“Yes, but you should probably check your phone first. I imagine there are four thousand, five hundred, and seventy-two messages for you to check.”
Amusement fills his face. “I like this side of you.”
“Good because I’m thinking of letting her out for a while.”
“Letting her out?”
“Yes.” At his continued frown, I add, “Welcome to parts therapy. You’ll now be doing it with me. Well, notwithme, but since I have conversations with my parts, you’ll probably hear me talking to myself.”
“I presume that when you say ‘parts’, you’re referring to all the different sides of yourself?”
“Yes.” I reach across to the nightstand and locate his cell where it got dumped in our frenzy to get undressed. “Please make sure nothing urgent is waiting for you.”
He takes his phone as the frown on his face gives way to more amusement. “I like this bossy part, too.”
“She has nothing on your bossy part.”
He pulls my mouth to his. After he kisses me thoroughly, he says, “You have no idea what she’s capable of bossing me into.” The growly tone he uses is enough to jumble all my thoughts, let alone what he says.
