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“Wow, okay. Well, that’s good, right?”
“Very good.” He drags my leg farther over his waist, then grabs my hip and tugs until I’m straddling his lap. “What do you have on under here?” He pulls at the tie of my robe, loosening it.
“Nothing,” I admit breathlessly.
“Easy access.” He looks up at me and smiles a real smile before opening my robe. My nipples pebble as the cool air brushes against them, but the sensation only lasts a second before his hands cup both my breasts. “Look at me.” I didn’t even realize my eyes had closed or that my head had fallen back against my shoulders. Tipping my head down, my eyes meet his as his hand glides up to wrap around my throat. “So fucking pretty.” He slides his hand around to the nape of my neck and drags me forward until our mouths are almost touching, while his free hand slips between my spread legs. “Already wet and I haven’t even really touched you.”
“I know,” I breathe against his mouth, my hips jerking as he spreads me open with his fingers and rims my entrance with the tips of his fingers.
“Jesus,” he groans, sliding two fingers inside me. My back arches, and my hips buck. “I need you.”
“You have me,” I whisper, and he takes a deep breath, then leans back.
“Pull me out and show me.”
Biting my bottom lip, I slip my robe from my shoulders, then lean back and pull his cock from his boxers. Sitting up on my knees, I rub the head of his cock over my clit, and my skin tingles as I watch his eyes darken. Tilting my hips forward, I place him against my entrance and whimper as I take the first inch of him. A week ago, we had the whole birth control and testing talk, and since then, the seal of No Condom between us has been broken, making sex with him even better, though that shouldn’t be possible.
“Tucker,” I whimper as I fall forward, taking all of him—every single inch.
“Hold on a second.” He grabs my hip to hold me still. “How is it possible that your pussy has gotten hotter and tighter?” he groans, and I dig my nails into his shoulders. Knowing just how turned on he is, that I have the ability to make him lose control before he’s ready, is a sort of euphoria all on its own. I roll my hips just to see what he’ll do, then whimper when his hand comes down hard on my ass. “I said hold on.”
“I can’t.”
“You can.” He drags my mouth down to his and uses his hold to move my head just where he wants it, licking into my mouth and devouring me. Unable to hold back any longer, my hips start to slowly roll against his. He doesn’t stop me; instead, he starts to meet me thrust for thrust. So lost in everything I’m feeling, I gasp when his fingers skim over my swollen clit.
“Oh God.”
“Fuck me hard,” he demands against my mouth, and I do—or I try to. My scalp starts to tingle, then that sensation spreads across my skin before settling between my legs. I start to pulse around him, and when his movements become erratic, I work my hips harder and faster before I fall against his chest, listening to him groan as he comes inside me.
“I think I’m going to need another shower,” I pant, and his arms wrap around me tight.
“Later,” he mutters, pulling the blanket up over us.
“I miss you.” I say quietly after a moment and his muscles bunch. “I know it’s stupid but I can’t wait until you get the answers you’re looking for and come back to me.”
“Jesus, baby.”
“I don’t want you to feel bad, I get that this is your job and this case is difficult. I.”
“I’ll work on it.” He cuts me off, smoothing his hand up my back and into my hair, tugging until I look at him. “Nothing is more important to me than you and Kingston. I’ll work on it.”
“I just wish I knew how to help you deal with the stress.”
“This.” He cups my face. “Just having you, coming home to you, fucking you and knowing that you love me is how I deal with it.”
I bite my bottom lip as my eyes start to water. “Okay.”
“Okay.” He says quietly, pulling me forward so he can kiss me. When he pulls back he tucks the side of my head against my chest and drags in a deep breath. “I love you, baby.”
I close my eyes as his heart beats against my ear. “I love you too,” I whisper back, still not sure those words are enough to really encompass how I feel about him. But since I don’t have any others, they’ll have to do.
