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I closed my eyes and positioned myself at her entrance. The feel of her wet, warm pussy urged me forward. It was like holding the most delicious dessert in front of my face but not being able to take a bite.
Using her legs, Jilly guided me, helping me enter her so slowly, it almost felt as though I weren’t even moving at all. But before I knew it, I was in a couple of inches. Then she paused, taking deep breaths.
It hurt. I was hurting her. That thought was like shards of glass to my heart.
But then she was urging me forward again and before I knew it, I was buried deep inside her. I continued to hold myself up, though, letting her control the movements. Her hips shifted, and she slowly slid along my shaft until soon her movements were increasing.
And then I was moving too. We’d made it past the pain. It was all pleasure from here.
I bent down to kiss her, to make that connection, as sensations rolled through my body. It’d never been like this. Not with anyone. There was a connection between us. A connection I’d searched for my entire life.
I had to break the kiss as I felt my balls tighten. It was coming.Iwas coming. I held in a cry as my cock began pulsing inside her. Her legs around my waist, her hands squeezing my shoulders… I felt it all at once, and I wanted to feel it again and again and again.
Finally, when my seed was spent, I rolled onto my back and pulled her into my arms. I’d make her come again before we fell asleep. But for now, I needed to rest. And there was something I needed to tell her. I just hoped it wouldn’t scare her off.
“I love you,” I said. “I’m already falling madly, head over heels in love with you.”
Silence. And then she spoke two words. The best two words I’d ever heard.
“Me too.”
6
JILLY
Iwas standing at the altar with the man of my dreams. He wasn’t my husband, but he would be someday. I knew it as sure as I knew the sun would come out and melt all the snow outside this cabin.
“You may now kiss the bride,” the minister, a friend of Bo and Abbie’s dad, said.
The small group gathered in the chairs broke out in applause and cheers as Bo and Emerald sealed their wedding vows with a kiss. My gaze connected with Gage’s across the space between us. He had his usual cool, distant expression, but there was a hint of heat in that stare. And that heat was reserved only for me.
The wedding coordinator, Erika, tapped on her phone screen and music came through the speakers. She then nodded at the bride and groom, who took their cue. They linked arms and started down the small aisle between the chairs. It was amazing how they’d transformed this tiny living room into a wedding chapel.
My role was to link arms with Gage. I’d originally been assigned to walk with a groomsman named Slade, while Gage had been assigned a bridesmaid who was Abbie’s childhood bestfriend, but he’d talked Bo into a last-minute switcheroo. And here we were, walking together.
I slipped my hand through his arm and gripped his biceps, letting out a contented sigh. This was where I belonged. Walking by Gage Russell’s side now and for the rest of our lives.
Erika corralled us all toward the back patio, handing each of the women white furry shawls. Our job was to head out into the snow for a few quick pictures. They wouldn’t be quick enough for this weather, though. I knew that much.
But it was okay. I had Gage’s arm around me as soon as we came to a stop. We’d been ushered toward a large seating area next to the pool. Someone had fired up some heaters, but the people who’d gotten there first crowded around them, leaving us on the outskirts.
“You look beautiful today,” Gage said, leaning closer. “Have I told you that?”
I shook my head and smiled up at him. “This is the first time we’ve spoken since I left you in bed at five a.m.”
“Oh, right.” He gave me a slight smile. “From now on, no sneaking out of bed before eight.”
I returned my attention to the group in front of the heaters. Those people had been the reason I’d left the comfort of Gage’s arms at the crack of dawn. Before dawn, actually. I wanted to tell Bo I was dating his friend rather than being caught sharing a bedroom.
“If you two could take your eyes off each other for two seconds and get over here.”
Bo’s voice behind me pulled me and Gage from a long stare. We’d been busted. I felt like a teenager getting caught by her parents.
We sprang apart, and when I turned, I saw Bo and Emerald standing with the best man, maid of honor, and the weddingcoordinator. Gradually, those behind us were filtering over there. Seemed we’d missed the memo to go stand in the snow.
“Be nice,” Emerald said, poking her husband in the arm. “I can remember when you looked at me like that.”
“I still do,” Bo said, narrowing his eyes at her.
