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She crawled onto my lap. Just like that, I forgot everything else: the delayed flights, the few hours until I had to leave again, and the movie we couldn’t finish. Her fingers grazed along the waistband of my jeans, fingertips pressed against my abdomen as she pulled at the button. She leaned forward, kissing my neck.
“We’re not watching this movie, are we?”
Nora pulled away, looking so guilty I held back a laugh. “Not tonight.”
She snaked a leg over mine, straddling me. Her dress pooled between us. I bunched the fabric up, slipped my hand underneath, and brushed my palm against her ass.
Her cheeks bloomed pink as I rounded her thigh and pressed my palm against her mound, running a finger down the damp fabric. She closed her eyes, letting out a low moan before leaning forward and kissing me. Her tongue swirled around my mouth as I pushed aside the fabric and delved inside her.
She broke the kiss, her slim fingers gripping the waist of my pants, unzipping them as best she could between us. I raised my hips, pushing my pants and my boxers onto my thighs, my dick tent poling out from under the restraints. Nora gripped her hand around it, softly stroking me.
I bit my cheek, resisting the urge to come in her hand like we were high schoolers fooling around in one of our parent’s basements. But Nora had that effect on me. She set everything upside down and off-kilter. She got under my skin so deeply that I’d spend more time on flights than home just to be with her.
I spread her, sinking my fingers into her damp center. She softly moaned, her head dropping forward so her forehead rested against mine. Her strokes matched mine, slow at first but growing faster and more untethered by the second. My brain turned murky, and Nora was the only thought penetrating the fog. The soft scent of honeysuckle surrounding her, her breathy pants, her damp skin against my hand.
“Can we…” Her request faltered, but her hips pressed toward my cock, our hands entangling in the fabric of her dress.
“Condoms, upstairs.” She kept steadily stroking me, preventing any attempt to form a coherent thought and instead reducing me to naming objects like a caveman.
“I’m on birth control.” Her lips brushed my cheek. “If that’s ok—”
I cut off her words with a kiss. “Absolutely.”
I wrapped my arms around her, laying her back on the couch. After dropping my clothes into a heap on the ground, I braced an arm on the back of the couch as I lowered on top of her. Her dark hair created a cloud over her head, her big brown eyes wide and her cheeks red. I could barely comprehend how I’d convinced her to be a part of my life, let alone managed to get her in my bed.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said, a smile tugging at my lips as she squirmed underneath me.
“You’re just saying that.”
“I’m not just saying that.” I kissed her.
She wrapped a leg around my waist, her hand drawing circles on my back.
“You’re amazing,” I said, kissing her cheek. “And kind.” My lips traveled to her collarbone. “And smart.” I brushed a kiss across her shoulder. “And the best thing I ever did was marry you.”
Her body tensed and she buzzed with excitement, her grip tightening around me briefly before letting me go.
“I love you, Nora.”
I didn’t dare look up. The words slipped out easily, as if I couldn’t contain them a second longer.
Without a word, Nora ran her hands through my hair. She pulled me closer with her leg. I sank into her inch by inch until our bodies lay flush. Her teeth nipped my ear before she kissed down my cheek, working her way closer to my face until she pulled away, nose brushing mine, a shy smile on her face.
“You love me?” she asked.
I held my body painfully still, arms burning, dick hard and brain moving a million miles a minute. “I love you. I have since the moment I first saw you.”
“Even though Cal punched you?”
“Please don’t talk about Cal right now.”
She bit her bottom lip, eyes flitting to the side. “No one’s ever told me they loved me before.”
“Good. I want to be the only one.”
Her palm touched my cheek and she pulled me closer, brushing her lips over mine. She didn’t say the words back, but I didn’t need her to. I just needed to say them. I needed her to know how I felt about her and our marriage.
She squirmed against me, urging me to move. I couldn’t resist another second. I rolled my hips, thrusting in and out as her body rose to meet me. Still bracing the back of the couch, I ran my other hand up her leg, stroking her, urging her to come beneath me.
