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“There will be no other men, Jo. Only me from now on.”
“Yeah,” she whispers. “Only us.”
That sentiment hits me in the heart, adding to this whirlwind of emotion I can’t contain.
I kiss her inner thigh, pay special attention to the discolored birthmark at her hip. “I want to be inside you. Unless it’s too soon. We don’t have to have sex today.”
“I’ve waited a lifetime for you, Cal. I’m not waiting any longer.”
I smile against her soft skin and give it a little nip. “Let me grab a condom.”
She touches my forearm before I get far. “I’m on the pill, and I’ve been tested.”
My cock pulses. So strongly, Jolene looks down at my flushed length and licks her lips.
Fuck, do I want to dive into her bare, have her be my first like that, but I’d never put Jolene at risk, even if the risk is minimal. “I’ve always worn protection and haven’t been with anyone in a while, but I haven’t been tested since. It’ll be condoms until I get that sorted.”
She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and nods.
I fish a condom from my nightstand and settle back between her thighs. Go to tear the packet, but she takes it from me. Another usually awkward part about sex. Safety and precautions hitting pause on desire.
Jo quirks her lips. “This better be the extra-large variety.”
I pinch her thigh lightly. “I’m not that big.”
“Babe, you’re the envy of dick pics everywhere. A card-carrying member of the Perfect Cock Club.”
I laugh, deep and unchecked. I’ve never laughed while in bed with a woman. More firsts with Jo. “Say that again.”
She quirks her eyebrow. “You’re a card-carrying member of the Perfect Cock Club?”
I trace a slow line across her belly. “Call mebabeagain.”
Her dark eyes shimmer. “Babe.”
“Yeah, baby?”
Her laugh is full of tenderness. “This feels like a dream.”
“I’d prefer not to wake up, then.”
“Me too.”
She strokes the length of my erection—body buzz number fifty—then lines the latex over the tip, looking so full of affection and excitement, I’m not sure I’ll survive sex with Jo. She has a way of stripping away my layers. Exposing the soft center of me.
I’m completely at her mercy.
She slides the condom down, checking that it’s secure.
I lean over her, needing our bodies touching as my tip finds her entrance. “I’m yours, Jo. Always have been. Always will be.”
“Never leave me again,” she says, and her eyes fill until tears spill over.
I kiss her cheek, wipe the wetness with my thumbs. Try to erase the hard parts of our history. Years we spent together reading the signals wrong, letting our insecurities dictate our lives. Me disappearing into WITSEC.
I press my lips to hers as I ease my hips forward—a slow and purposeful push while kissing, refusing to rush this moment, even though desire is pulling my muscles taut.
She makes the sweetestahsound.
