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“Might as well get started on those babies. I’m not getting any younger.” He playfully nipped her bottom lip. “And I’ve never had sex without one other than when I was with the kids’ mom. Get checked every six months. I’m clean.”
That was good to know. “I’m on the pill.”
“We’ll consider it practice then.” He lined himself up and thrust forward until he was completely seated, jamming her into the door.
“Oh, God, you feel good, but we need to get off the door. I don’t want everyone in the front to hear what we’re doing.”
Race was happy to oblige her. He pulled out and moved them toward her couch. He waited until she was on her back before settling between her spread legs. He propped one of her legs up over the back of the couch and the other on the floor. He took a moment to sit back and admire the view, the muscle in his jaw jumping. When he’d looked his fill, he lowered himself on top of her, supporting his weight on his hands on the armrest. With a swift thrust of his hips, he entered her.
“Fuck. I’m so addicted to you, I can’t think. And when I do, all I can think about his having my dick buried so deep in your pussy that we’ll never come apart.” He thrust harder, grunting with the effort. “And before you try to read something into it, I’m not with you because your pussy is addicting. I love you and I fucking can’t live without you.”
His words were music to her ears. Even though he’d told her he loved her and had shown her numerous times over the weekend, things were still new with them and she still had a tiny sliver of fear that he might wake up one day and change his mind. Taking the time to reassure her told her how well he already knew her and how much he cared.
“Baby, I can feel your pussy trying to milk me and I fucking need you to come. I told you I haven’t fucked anyone bare since my ex and I don’t think I’m going to last very long.” He panted at her ear. “We gotta do this again when I can take my time and appreciate it more without the threat of Martha banging the door down.”
Race got his hand under her butt and raised it higher, allowing him to go deeper. With each inward movement, his cock rubbed at her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the peak. Her heart hammered in her chest and she felt her release racing to the surface like a tidal wave. There was no stopping it.
“God, Race, I’m going to come.” He smashed his mouth down on hers, keeping her from screaming the office down. Thank God. If she was worried about having sex against the door, she’d likely go up in flames if anyone heard her screaming Race’s name. What would her customers think?
He waited until she was finished riding her orgasm out before his body tightened and he buried his face in her neck, groaning through his orgasm. A feeling of complete satisfaction stole over her feeling Race’s labored breaths against her skin, knowing she’d done that to him.
He propped himself up on his forearms, a smug, almost arrogant look on his face. Bellamy couldn’t give him grief about it considering the way he’d just made her body sing; the man had every right to be arrogant. “Now that we’ve got the baby question out of the way, you need to decide what you want to bring from your place and put into mine. We can’t very well make babies if we’re living apart.”
“Are you asking me to move in with you?” Bellamy was shocked. She couldn’t believe how quickly Race was moving in regards to their relationship. Apparently, once he made up his mind about something, it was full steam ahead.
“Yeah, babe. I want you to move in. Thought I made myself clear when I told you that you are mine and I love you. If that wasn’t enough, surely the talk of two babies got the point across.” He brushed a finger lightly along the side of her face.
“Okay. I get it. I can’t help it if I can’t think straight when you’re fucking me. You short circuit my brain and all I can do is feel.”
“I short circuit your brain?” Race tugged on her hair.
“Like you don’t know that.” She absently ran her fingers through his hair, loving the feel of it sifting through her fingers. Her hand slid down to cup his cheek, as she raised her head enough to kiss him. “Now, get up. I have to get back to work.”
Race rose to his feet and offered her a hand up. While he stuffed himself back in his jeans, Bellamy looked around the floor for her panties. Feeling wetness starting to slide down her leg, she quickly snatched a couple of tissues from her desk to clean up. She started to ask Race if he’d seen her panties until she saw that he was twirling them around his finger, a cocky grin in place.
She yanked them out of his hand, pretended to scowl at him and slipped them back on. She made quick work slamming her skirt back into position and buttoning up her blouse.
“Damn, you’re cute when you blush.” He took her hand and led her to the door. “You got a mirror?”
“Yes. Why?”
“Your hair screams you’ve just been fucked. Thoroughly.”
She dropped his hand, slipped out the door and into the bathroom across from her office. She did a quick finger comb, then decided it would have to do.
Race walked her down the hall, stopping before they entered the showroom. Hooking a hand behind her neck, he pulled her in close, bent his head and kissed the ever loving shit out of her. He raised his head when he was finished making her toes curl, his eyes roaming her face. “I could get used to seeing that dazed look on your face.” She rolled her eyes and fought not to grin. He leaned down close to her ear and whispered, “Love you. See you in a little while.”
“Love you, too,” she whispered just as quietly.
She bit into her bottom lip and watched as he slowly sauntered toward the front door. As he passed Cathy and Grandma Martha, both behind the counter beaming like idiots, he tipped his head their direction, “Ladies.”
Grandma Martha waited for the door to close behind Race before declaring, “Wild man. Just like I thought.” Grandma Martha’s declaration brought Bellamy out of her temporary stupor.
She cleared her throat and joined them at the counter. Holy shit, that man was dangerous with a capital “D.”
“That good, huh?” her grandmother chuckled.
Not bothering to lie to her grandmother, she smiled and replied, “Yes. So good I think I just agreed to have his babies.”
