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“I think I can help you out with that,” I murmur as she draws me toward the bed.
“Can you?” she teases, eyeing me likeI’ma chocolate-covered banana she can’t wait to take a bite of as I quickly dispose of my damp jeans and socks. She reaches out, caressing my cock through the strained fabric of my boxer briefs, and answers her own question, “Oh yes, you absolutely can. Let’s never sleep.”
I smile against her lips as we kiss. “Maybe a little sleep. Later.”
“Much later,” she says, drawing me down on top of her, the only place I want to be. I shift to one side, quickly drawing her flannel pants down her legs, revealing those giant fluffy socks. I linger by her feet, kneading her calves through the soft knit as I ask, “Is it wrong that these socks make me want to do filthy things to you?”
She props up on her elbows, watching me slowly work my way toward her ankles. “No. I’ll order ten more pairs first thing tomorrow morning.”
“You’re good to me.”
“I can be even better,” she murmurs in a sexy as fuck voice that leaves me helpless to resist as she rolls me over onto my back and demands. “Out of the rest of those clothes. Now.”
“Your wish is my command,” I assure her, holding her gaze as I drag my boxer briefs slowly down, revealing the top of my swollen cock.
She watches me with a hungry look I love nearly as much as I love her. “I’m going to do wicked things to your cock, Matty. I can’t help it.”
“I wouldn’t want you to try,” I assure her as she settles between my thighs and grips the base of my cock firmly in her hand. She glides her fingers up and down my length with the perfect pressure, twisting her fist just a hint at the top, sending electrical shocks of pleasure rocketing across my skin. Then she lowers her mouth over me and proves she’s the most talented woman in the world.
“The best,” I mutter, half out of my mind in the first few seconds. “The fucking best. You’re everything, Nora. Everything.”
She hums around my cock, and I nearly lose control.
Instead, I grip her by the upper arms and drag her up my body in one smooth motion. I kiss her protest away, fisting my hand in her hair at the base of her neck and whispering, “Ride me, baby. Ride your cock until you come.”
She reaches down, fitting me to her dripping pussy and I curse, pulse jittering as I realize we nearly forgot the condom. “Wait, condom,” I say, shifting my grip to her hips. “I have more in my wallet.”
She exhales a tortured sound and I agree, “I know. Never again. We’ll keep them by the bed. Our bed.” I kiss her hard and then leap up before she can speak. I dash into the other room, moving so fast, I must scare Clyde.
She belches and hisses softly from her box, and I whisper, “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare the babies, just trying not to make any babies.”
She grumbles something that sounds approving—as a new mother, she understands what a big responsibility it is to bring new life into the world—and I tiptoe out of the room.
Back in the bed, Nora is waiting for me on her knees in the center of the covers.
She reaches for me, whispering, “Did you mean that? About our bed?”
“Every word,” I promise, rolling the condom on and tossing the wrapper on the bedside table. “I told you. I want to shack up with you as soon as possible. I have so many things I want to do with you, and only half of them are sexual.”
“Maybe sixty percent for me,” she says, pulling me on top of her, sighing as I slide my fingers between her legs. “Or maybe that’s just because I want you so much right now. Can we build a life on sixty percent sex and forty percent driving each other crazy?”
“You don’t drive me crazy,” I say, kissing her as I fit my cock to where she’s so hot and wet. “Loving you is the sanest thing I’ve ever done.”
Her eyes shine into mine as I push slowly inside her, this woman I’m so glad I don’t have to learn to live without. “Oh, Matty. That’s the sweetest thing. I love you so much. You’re my favorite.”
“And you’re mine.” Words fall away as we begin to move, making love in that same easy, unselfconscious way we did the first time, proving this is just how it is with us.
We don’t have anything to hide or anything to prove.
We just needed to get out of our own way and let the pull we both feel work its magic. And magic it is…
* * *
Later—probably much too late, but I can’t keep my hands off this woman—we fall asleep in each other’s arms.
The next day, we sleep in, fuss over the cats, order room service, and spend a lazy afternoon watching movies in bed and talking about everything and nothing. And every bit of it is perfect. The night is more of the same.
More of Nora, more of her sweetness, her sexiness, more of wishing we could stay frozen in time like this forever.
