Page 80 of The Right Time


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She wrapped her arms around him, brushing down his back sensually, and then to the front of his jeans. His button came loose and the zipper slid down. Then her hand was snaking inside and his cock sprang free.

“I never want to wait again. Not when it comes to you.”

His eyes closed, the pleasure flowing through him as her hand increased in pressure, pumping him harder and just the way he liked it.

“Shit, Mia. I can’t wait either.”

He kissed her fiercely and backed her up against the door. His hands slid to the bottom of her dress and then back up, pulling the dress along with it. When his hands reached her bare ass, he moaned with agony—and bliss.

“You’re not wearing any underwear.”

“And have lines underneath my dress? Never,” she said with a sultry smile before resuming the kiss.

He picked her up and with as much care as he could, connected with her. Both sighed with undying ecstasy.

“It’s been a long-ass week. I missed this. I missed you,” he whispered as he rained kisses all across her face.

“I missed you more.”

Highly doubtful. There was no way she missed him more.

He started to thrust lightly, even though he wanted to pound in and out of her hard and fierce. Let loose all the anguish and pain he’d endured all week. But he couldn’t. Not here. Not yet. His light thrusts were making a bit of noise and the last thing he needed was someone wondering what the hell was going on in here.

“Oh, Jaxson. I love you.”

“God, yes, sweetheart. I love hearing that.”

Her mouth trailed kisses down his chin and across his neck. Sweet, delightful kisses that urged him on. A bit harder, even when he shouldn’t have.

Their tempo increased. The love they shared filled the tiny storage room.

Shit.

The noise.

He slowed down, yet pushed hard each time. Slow and hard, over and over until he felt himself rising to the crescendo.

“I’m so close, sweetheart.”

“Yes,” she whispered, then her mouth latched onto his neck as she tensed.

Euphoria washed over him as she came. He followed shortly after.

They stood there for a moment in silence. He didn’t want to let her down. He never wanted to let her go.

But they couldn’t stay in here forever.

Kissing her cheek, then her lips, he finally slid out of her and set her down. She adjusted her dress, combing her hair a bit with her fingers as he put himself back together as well.

They looked at each other when they were both done.

Mia started laughing.

“What?” he asked with a chuckle. What could she possibly find so funny?

“Oh, dear.” Then she reached out and brushed her fingers against his neck that wasn’t covered by his shirt.

“Please don’t tell me…”

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