Page 70 of Blue Collar Babes


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“I want you.”

The words are simple, but the emotion they express is anything but.

“I’m all yours. You have me.”

She wiggles in my lap to prove her point and I groan.

“Fuck, baby. I want to make you mine again. In every sense of the word.”

This time when she moves, she squirms off my lap. Is it too soon? We dated for almost eighteen months before. But that was when neither of us had any clue what to do. And I know exactly what I want in this moment.

Her.

She lifts her hand and holds it out for mine. I let her pull me from the couch and bump into her.

“Make love to me, Shep.”

Scooping her up in my arms, it only takes me one wrong door until I find her bedroom. The light curtains blow in the breeze from the open window that looks out over her small backyard. She’s made a home here. One I very much want to be a part of.

Releasing her legs, I let her slide down my body. She gasps as my erection brushes her center, and her breaths are shallow when she’s finally on her feet in front of me.

“You’re sure?” I ask again.

“Yes. It’s always been you.”

The words still vibrate on her lips when I claim them, coaxing her tongue to dance with mine. Her hands tug my shirt from my pants while mine find as much warm, smooth skin as they can. I slowly pull her tank top up and over, tossing the cotton somewhere out of my way. Her breasts spill out against the tan lace of her bra, the cups barely covering them. Instead the fabric pushes them up and out, and I lift a finger to trace the smooth skin along the edge.

“Shep.” She moans and arches her back to press herself closer to my touch.

“I like this,” I murmur.

Maybe it was why her breasts had looked so amazing earlier when she crossed her arms. It had taken everything I had not to give them more than a momentary glance. But now I can look my fill.

“But I like it better off.”

I flick the center clasp and her breasts bounce free, the hard nipples begging for my attention. I slide the straps off her shoulders and she shrugs out of it.

“Touch me,” she begs.

I grip the back of my shirt and yank it over my head before I move closer to her. Her hands catalog the muscles in my chest, and her breasts quiver with the movement. Lifting my hands, I cup both of them and run my thumbs over her nipples. Her breath catches, and I use my index fingers and thumbs to pluck at the two distended tips until I can’t deny myself any longer. I shift my hands to her hips and boost her until her breasts are at the right level for me to suck one into my mouth. Her legs wrap around my waist while I hold her in place to feast. Her back bows, and I lift a hand to support her while I enjoy the way her breast pushes farther into my mouth.

My name breaks on her lips and I nip at the flesh in my mouth.

“Again.”

I repeat the caress and her legs spasm around me.

My dick pushes insistently against the zipper of my jeans to remind me that I need us both naked. Moving blindly for the bed, I lower us down before I release her breast with a pop. Glancing up, I meet her eyes. They’re slumberous with desire, and her lower lip is locked in her teeth.

It’s overwhelming what seeing her like this—what being with her like this—makes me feel. Desire. Love. Regret. The combination takes my breath away and makes me so fucking grateful to be right here, right now.

“What?” she asks after several moments and lifts her hand to my face.

“I love you.”

A weight I didn’t know existed lifts from my shoulders. A small smile quirks the corners of her mouth, and her fingers curl into my cheek.

“I love you too.”

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