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My orgasm hit me, and soon, I was riding Lock so hard that I couldn’t breathe, let alone realize that he was on the verge of coming, too.
It was as I was coming down from the high that only Lock could give me that I heard him grunting, felt the wet pulses of his release bathing my insides as he came.
I opened my eyes to see the most tortured expression on Lock’s face as he released inside of me, again and again.
I smiled, working my hips slowly now, watching him come back to himself.
His eyes slowly peeled open, and then he was smiling.
I collapsed onto his chest, and we laid like that for what felt like forever.
“Sometimes,” he said, his chest rumbling underneath my face. “I think that I have my life together. That I know what I want.”
I patted his chest, right above his nipple, and said, “You don’t know what you want?”
He made a disagreeing sound.
“Not really,” he admitted. “Well, I know one thing for sure.”
I lifted up until I could see his face.
“What’s that?” I wondered.
“That you’re there, in every scenario,” he said. “I always wanted to follow my dad’s footsteps. Become a hostage negotiator. Work on the SWAT team…but I like my job right now. Love it, actually.” He paused. “It’s steady. I know when I get to come home every day. I don’t have to leave any time at the drop of a hat. I know that every single day, almost at the same time every day, I’m going to walk out of the department, get on my bike, and come home to you.”
I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek.
“Move in with me,” he asked.
I blinked. “I’m already in with you.”
He trailed his fingers up the length of my spine.
“True,” he agreed. “But you’re also not ‘in.’ All of your stuff is still in boxes. You’re checking in with the contractors that started as if you want them to hurry up. But…I want you to stay. I want you to be here when I get home from work. I want to go to the grocery store with you every week, then come home and unload it into our shared refrigerator.”
I trailed my hands down the length of his beard.
He’d trimmed it today.
It was closer to his face than usual.
I could almost make out the squareness of his jaw.
“Okay,” I said finally. “I’ll move in with you.”
His hands squeezed my hips, and I felt his not-all-the-way-softened cock start to fill with blood again.
“You’ll move in,” he said. “Really?”
I pressed a kiss to his nose.
“Yes, really,” I said. “On one condition.”
Chapter 13
I may act like I’m okay, but deep down inside, I’m hungry again.
-Lock’s secret thoughts
