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I withdrew from her gently, and she let out a soft moan at the loss. Flopping onto my back, I gathered her into my arms and held her tightly. Her head rested on my shoulder and she pressed kisses to my neck and cheek.
There was something I needed to ask her before she fell asleep. “Is there any chance we might have made a baby tonight?”
She hesitated before answering. “Would you be upset if we did?”
“No.” My answer was swift and sure, and it surprised me a little that I hadn’t needed to think about it. “Not at all.”
She kissed my shoulder. “I’m on birth control. We should be fine.”
Children would be a discussion for another time. For now, I just wanted to enjoy the feel of her pressed up against me, all warm and soft. I didn’t think I’d ever tire of having a naked Emilia wrapped around me.
When she ran her fingers over my lips, I kissed them repeatedly. “What happens when we get back to New York, Jase?”
I craned my head back so I could look at her. “This isn’t a one-night deal, is it?”
“No, of course not!” Her eyes widened. “Is it?”
“No.” I hid a smile as I kissed her. “Definitely not. I want more of this. A lot more.”
“Good. Me, too.”
I ran my tongue along her bottom lip and bit down on it lightly. “Nothing changes when we get home, Em. Except we have lots of hot sex.”
Her laugh warmed my heart. “I can live with that.”
“Oh, you can, can you?” I tickled her, making her laugh harder. “What a terrible burden for you.”
Laughter gave way to more kissing. I’d never kissed a woman during sex anywhere near as much as I had Emilia, but I couldn’t get enough of her.
Fatigue began to overwhelm us and we cuddled up together, her back to my front as I curled my body around hers. Sleep came easily enough now.
The following morning, I kissed her awake and slid my hard cock into her from behind, still wrapped around her. The sense of urgency the previous night was gone, and I thrust inside her again and again until we both orgasmed.
A quick shower together followed, and then we headed for the jet and left Faircross in the dust.
It was early afternoon by the time we walked into the penthouse, and we practically raced each other to her bedroom, where we got naked and I put her on her hands and knees as I pounded into her.
She lowered the top half of her body onto the bed, her hands clutching the covers as she screamed with pleasure. I kept up an almost brutal place as I fucked her hard and fast, and it didn’t take long before her pussy clenched around me so tightly I exploded inside her, our moans loud.
I fell onto the bed, panting hard and trying to suck deep breaths into my lungs. Emilia and I faced each other as we steadied our breathing, our fingers entwined together.
Her free hand came up to trace the tattoo on my left pec. It was of the night sky with two shooting stars dancing across it, leaving a trail of light behind them. A symbol of the two of us and the success we’d achieved. It was in full color and the artist had done an incredible job making the background of the sky look like someone had painted it on with a brush.
Emilia also had a tattoo of two shooting stars, but hers was far less intricate and much smaller. It sat on her right shoulder and consisted of a simple black outline of the two stars next to each other, a line trailing behind each with dozens of tiny black dots to indicate the illumination of the stars.
They were both very different, yet equally important. Meaningful to nobody but us. And I loved that we had them.
When she pressed a kiss to the stars, I had to blink rapidly to see properly. God, I loved this woman, and I showed her just how much by kissing the shit out of her.
We eventually climbed off the bed and separated just long enough to take our bags to our bedrooms and unpack before dressing once more. She followed me into the kitchen to see if there was anything we could cook for dinner, and after discovering there wasn’t, I lifted her up onto the counter and stood between her legs so I could kiss her.
We ordered in and ate every mouthful. Normally, we would have used the time after dinner and before bed to catch up on emails when we’d been away like this, but things were different. We were different. Instead, she led me to her bedroom and asked if I’d fuck her against the wall.
I had no problem obliging her. It took a bit of maneuvering and a little laughter, but we managed to find a rhythm that allowed her to slide up and down on my hard cock until we both came.
The next morning, I woke first and left her in bed to hit the shower and get dressed for work. When I went back into her bedroom, she was just rousing from sleep, one arm sprawled across the side I’d occupied for the night.
She sat up and yawned, blinking sleepily, and she looked so fucking adorable I lamented the fact I was already dressed. “Hi.”
