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I nodded.
“Where?” The edge of his lip tilted up, encouraging and prodding me at the same time.
“Higher.” The word escaped my lips garbled—an unintelligible mess.
The pressure of his cock on my leg sent a thrill down my spine.
“Good,” he murmured, his eyes flitting down as his hand moved up my thigh, past the hem of my shorts, his knuckles brushing against my damp slit.
Despite my hips wanting to buck up to meet his touch, I stayed pinned to the bed.
“You’re not wearing any underwear.”
With his eyes off my face, the grip on my throat loosened, allowing me to form full thoughts. “I don’t wear them to bed.”
He groaned, closing his eyes and tilting his head back. “I’m glad I didn’t know that before tonight.”
I relaxed a little, the admission making me feel slightly more in control. “Why’s that?”
His eyes opened, blinding blue searing mine. “I already woke up hard every morning we shared a bed. Knowing you were naked under those sweatpants and shirt would have been impossible to bear.”
“And yet, somehow, you made it,” I teased, tamping down the smug satisfaction that I had any effect on him at all.
“I have no plans on making it through another night,” he murmured, brushing his lips down my neck as his thumb sank into me, touching my clit.
I kept my hips on the bed only through sheer force of will, a low moan escaping. Andy’s lips tilted in a pleased smile as he repeated the movement. I didn’t resist this time, letting my body arch up to meet him. I sucked in a shuttered breath as he withdrew his hand, pulling my shorts off and throwing them on the floor.
“No bra either?” he asked, his eyes lazily working their way up my legs, past my bare torso, and skimming the only piece of clothing that remained. I shook my head, and he sunk his head close to mine. “You might be the death of me.”
As if to prove him right, I ran a hand along the tight muscles on his stomach, my fingertips sinking under the fitted waistband of his pants, down past the soft nest of curls. I wrapped my palm around his hard length, watching his eyes flutter.
“I take that back. You’ll definitely be the death of me,” he said, voice low and tight.
My body pulsed, legs squeezing together. My chest felt so tight I could barely breathe. I gripped him, slowly working down his length and back up again. Andy squeezed his eyes closed and tilted his head forward. Without letting go, I sat up, kissing and stroking him softly.
“I want you in me,” I said, the words barely a whisper but more than I’d ever said to any man before.
At the request, his eyes opened, locking with mine. “Yeah. Let me just…” He closed his eyes again. “Shit. I hate to ask, but can you stop that for a minute?”
I grinned, letting him go and pulling my hand out of his pants. He moved lightning fast, nearly toppling me over to rummage around the bedside table, retrieving a condom from inside. In a second, he had his pants off, condom in place, and before I could lie back on the bed, his arms around me, pulling me onto his lap.
I wiggled against him, body screaming for release as he wrapped a hand around my waist, the other sliding beneath my shirt and cupping my breast. My head fell back, my hips rocking against him as he replaced his hand with his lips. His tongue swirled over my pebbled nipple and sent tiny tendrils of pleasure through me.
The grip on my back tightened. I raised my hips, sinking onto him, a mixture of relief and rapture coursing through me. Andy released a breath against my chest. His mouth moved onto mine as he rocked beneath me, each gentle wave of movement bringing me closer to a release that had been brewing in me since the day he proposed.
His lips caressed mine as the hand pressed against my hip wound its way up my side, his fingers entwined in my hair. My soft moans grew louder as I matched the movement of his hips, our bodies pressed against each other. I burrowed my head into Andy’s shoulder as he thrust one last time, his body rigid, and my vision tunneled as I pitched over the edge of pleasure, leaving me blank and breathless.
CHAPTER20
Nora
I wokeup the following day in bed. Alone.
The cold air hit my body as I sat up and pulled the sheets around my naked body. I’d never been the type to sleep naked, but last night had drained all the energy out of me until I’d collapsed in bed, too exhausted to care.
I rooted around the mattress, searching for my clothes but coming up empty. A note sat on the side table.
Took Trashcan out for a run. Be back around 9 with breakfast.
