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“Here?” I ask, my throat tightening as I dart my gaze around nervously. I hadn’t really considered what our plan for the evening would be, but the thought of stepping foot in his motel room again after what happened in there makes my stomach turn.
The corner of his mouth lifts as he gives a little shake of his head. “I was thinking someplace a little quieter.”
His mere proximity has my heart beating faster, my blood turning to liquid fire in my veins as it rushes south.
Javi dips his head down, his arms wrapping around me and his lips brushing mine as he murmurs, “Up for another night at cabin twelve,Hermosa?”
38
The past twenty-four hours have been a blur, but the best part, hands down, was falling asleep with Lo in my arms for the first time and waking up beside her this morning. Not to sound like a sap, but I can’t fucking wait to do that every day for the rest of our lives.
We talked a lot last night. The only way to move forward with her is to put everything out there, so that’s exactly what I did, and afterwards, she told me she loved me. The fact that she knows the whole, ugly truth about my past and loves me anyways is something I’ll never take for granted, and damnit, I didn’t even know how badly I needed to hear those words of reassurance until after she said them. I swear in that moment, I fell in love with Lo Anderson all over again.
Okay yeah, she’s turned me into a sappy fucker.
I guess that’s why I spearheaded this effort to make dinner for her parents and brothers tonight. I want to know everything about my mate, and that includes where she came from and who she’s closest to. Hopefully I don’t screw up this whole ‘meeting the family’ thing- though that remains to be seen, since I’m currently bending Lo over the kitchen table in her childhood home, fucking her brains out.
My pants are still around my ankles, her panties shoved to the side and her dress bunched up around her waist. We have the place to ourselves and the lasagna still has another twenty minutes in the oven, so what better way to pass the time until dinner?
It was a spur of the moment thing- and honestly, probably more than a little risky- but when I glanced over at Lo as she set the table, catching a little peek of her ass cheeks beneath the hem of her sundress as she bent over to straighten the silverware for one of the place settings, I couldn’t resist.
What can I say? I can’t keep my hands off my mate.
I thought the frenzy was supposed to dissipate once you’ve marked, but for the two of us, sealing our bond seems to have had the opposite effect; we’re even more insatiable.Not that I’m complaining.
“Fuck, baby,” I growl, my fingertips digging bruises into Lo’s hips as I pound into her relentlessly. Her upper body is flat against the table, her palms pressed to the wooden surface on either side of her head and her fingers splayed wide. Her face is turned sideways, her panted breaths fogging against the shiny lacquer coating the tabletop as I give it to her hard and fast.
“Shit, Javi, I’m so close,” Lo whines, her pussy gripping my cock like a damn vise as I continue rutting into her senselessly.
“Not yet,” I rasp, sliding a hand up to rest against the small of her back, anchoring her to the table. With another harsh thrust, I bottom out, then grind my pelvis against her pert little ass, wanting her to feel every goddamn inch of me filling her up. “Wait for me,Cariño.”
“I can’t!” she cries out, choking on a frantic gasp. Her fingers scrabble against the tabletop like she’s searching for something to hold onto. “I can’t, I…”
“Wait. For. Me.” I punctuate each word with a brutal thrust, her body trembling beneath the effort of her restraint.
She’s not the only one who’s close. I should know better than to drag this out- every minute that slips by only increases the odds of someone walking in to find us in this compromising position- but there’s something inexplicably hot about running the risk of getting caught. The added surge of adrenaline has me on the precipice of what’s bound to be a blindingly intense orgasm, and holding it back is growing increasingly difficult with every drag of my cock in and out of her tight heat.
“Javi!”
I lift a hand, landing a hard swat on her ass cheek. “What’d I say, baby?”
“Please!”
Damnit, she knows what it does to me when she begs for it. My muscles clench, my spine tingling with my imminent release.
“Alright, gorgeous, you win,” I grit out, rubbing the red handprint I left on her skin to soothe away the sting. “Go on. Come all over my cock.”
Her body responds to my directive instantly, her inner walls clenching around me as she comes undone. Between the sensation on my dick and the breathy moans that leave her lips, I barely get one more thrust in before I’m roaring out in ecstasy, gripping her hips as I bury myself to the hilt and spill inside her.
I collapse on top of Lo with a groan, pressing kisses to the backs of her shoulders as I struggle to catch my breath.
“Damn I love you,” I murmur once I’ve finally collected myself enough to peel my body off hers, stand up, and pull out.
“Mmm, I love you too,” she hums dreamily, her body still slack against the tabletop.
I help her to her feet, snagging one of the napkins from the table to clean her up before shifting her panties back into place and lowering her dress. Then I clean myself off, too, yanking my pants and boxers up and fastening the button on my jeans.
“Shit, we shouldn’t have done that,” Lo mumbles, finger-combing her hair and smoothing her dress down her thighs.
