Page 57 of Inescapable Love


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“Amazing, indescribable?” I smiled against her lips.

Her arms wrapped around me. “All of the above.”

I’d give anything to be with her like this forever. I felt like I could forget about the rest of the world and lose myself in her. Forget about my past, the worries and anxieties, the old fear that said a future with a woman wasn’t for me.

My cock slid through her folds, and she was so sensitive she practically bucked off the bed. It felt so good, better than it ever had. Then it hit me. “Fuck. A Condom.”

Her hands cupped my ass, and I wanted nothing more than to slide inside her, to be enveloped by her sweet heat. My muscles trembled with the effort to hold back. We couldn’t be reckless. Natalie already had a child. I wouldn’t be so careless with her.

I reached over the bed to grab my wallet and pull out the condom I placed there this morning after my mom called. I’d been hopeful.

I lined up with her entrance and eased inside. It felt as good as last night. It wasn’t a fluke. There was something here. Something bigger than I’d ever felt before. I wanted to sink inside her forever.

Natalie reached for me, and I had this sensation of never feeling close enough to her. I lifted her and sat back on my heels so that I cradled her in my arms, and she straddled my hips. She bit her lip as she sank down on me.

I went so much deeper in this position. It felt shockingly intimate. I guided her as she rose up and then down, kissing her and holding her close. Her breasts were in my face, so I latched on to one nipple, teasing it into a hard peak before moving to the other.

She lost her rhythm then, and I took over, lifting her and slamming her down. It was something but not enough. Lifting her off me, I flipped her to her hands and knees and entered her again from behind. The sight of her on her knees almost made me lose control.

She pushed back against me, intensifying the sensations. I wouldn’t last long in this position. I reached around and circled her clit until she spasmed around me, pulling my own release from me. I kissed her back as I eased out and collapsed onto the bed.

“Was I too rough?”

“It was perfect.” She shook her head and pulled her hair out of her face. She looked freshly fucked and adorably rumpled. Her skin was flush, and her hair knotted. I wanted to see her like this all the time. I wanted morning sex and night sex and quickies in between. The emotion threatened to overwhelm me, so I got up to get rid of the condom.

I splashed cold water on my face, pausing to rest my palms on the sink. I told myself I wouldn’t get this deep with another person again, that I could do something casual with Natalie while still being cautious. But I wasn’t sure it was possible. I was already falling for her.

I dried off and returned to the bedroom, where Natalie had pulled the sheet over her body. I slid in next to her, holding her against me. We must have fallen asleep because I woke to the sound of my phone buzzing.

Shifting to my back, I grabbed the phone I’d left on the nightstand. “Shit.”

“Is it your mom?”

I dropped the phone on the bed and ran a hand through my hair. “Yeah, they’re on their way.”

Natalie jumped up, grabbing the clothes we’d carelessly thrown off before. “I can’t believe we fell asleep.”

I wanted to pull her back into bed and take our time waking up, but we didn’t have that choice. Any moment together would be like this, stolen moments, and if we were lucky, a few hours here or there.

I was worried one or both of us was going to freak out over the intensity between us. But she didn’t acknowledge it, too busy stepping into her clothes and going into the bathroom to fix her hair.

I moved a little slower, taking the time to remake her bed. It wouldn’t be good if we told my mom and Delaney we spent the day napping.

I headed into the kitchen, wondering if I should pretend to be working. By the time I could work out what was right, there was a knock on Natalie’s door.

She sailed past me to open the door. “Miranda.”

Delaney hugged Natalie. “Mom, look what I made.”

“Oh, that’s amazing. Did you sew that?”

“Ms. Miranda showed me how.” They came into the kitchen, and Delaney placed a few things on the table before coming to me. “I made this for you. To thank you for taking me to the dance.”

“You don’t need to thank me.”

She handed me a small blue dolphin.

“Did you make this?” I asked her.

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