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“She’s worked really hard and I know she’s dying to go, but her income—”
Before I can go into more detail, Emma interrupts me.
“Of course, she’ll stay with us. For as long as she needs.”
“I know you were excited to move out of your parents’ apartment so we could have our own place, be as loud as we want.”
“You already know I’m not a screamer.”
She’s right. Emma’s orgasms are explosive, her muscles clamp down so hard on my cock, and I love watching her face when she comes, but she’s not loud.
“True. And I can always cover your mouth with my hand or fuck you with your face down in the pillows. We do have options.”
She scoffs, pushing her hands into my chest, but in one quick move, I yank the t-shirt over her head and toss it.
“No underwear?” I ask, taking in her nakedness.
She shrugs. “I must have forgotten to pack it.”
I roll over her, pinning her to the bed. She arches up into me, her hard nipples rubbing against my chest.
“You’re beautiful, Mrs. Hart.” I kiss her softly. “And you’re all mine.”
Epilogue
EMMA
One week later
Like most of our relationship, the last week with Griffin has been a whirlwind. We returned from Las Vegas after Sophie’s graduation, signed the lease on our new apartment in Gramercy Park a few days later, and now it’s move in day.
Next weekend, Griffin will fly back to Las Vegas, help Sophie get all their stuff packed up and drive back to New York.
“Are you ready?” I ask, reaching for the door handle.
“Hold on.” Griffin reaches for me. I let out a yelp as he lifts me into his arms. “Now we can proceed.”
With one arm around Griffin’s neck, I push open the door with my other hand. He carries me over the threshold into our new apartment.
Since yesterday, a few pieces of furniture we picked out together have been delivered.
“Oh, the dining table is here.” I gasp at the sight of the birch table and chairs that have already been placed in our dining room.
Griffin walks us over and gently sets me down.
“Isn’t it gorgeous?” I lean over the edge to place my hands on the smooth wood, then look over my shoulder to find Griffin staring at me with heat in his eyes.
“Yeah. How long do you think we have before the movers starts bringing things in?” he asks, his hands sliding along my ass as he leans over me.
“Ten minutes?” I guess.
“We’ll have to be quick then.”
Griffin reaches under my sundress to yank down my panties before he lifts me up onto the table. “Did I ever tell you how convenient it is that you wear dresses all the time? You make it so easy to slide my hand under your dress and feel how wet you are for me.”
He does just that, his fingers teasing at my opening while he yanks down his shorts and boxer briefs, exposing his hard cock. I grip his arms as he pulls me to the edge of the table. One hard thrust and he’s inside me.
The delicious intrusion has a moan escaping my lips. I wrap my legs around his hips, relishing the feel of him pushing deeper inside me. His hands grip my hips tighter and his mouth captures mine with a blistering kiss.
