Page 83 of An Unexpected Home

“And since we are in a committed, exclusive relationship...” she trailed off leaving him to figure out what she was saying.

“I’m safe,” he said. “We have to have physicals every year for work.”

“Me too,” she said. “I mean I’m safe, not that I have physicals for work.”

“Are you sure about this? It’s kinda a big deal.”

“Loving you is a pretty big deal too.” Her eyes were shining bright, her love visible.

“It’s a pretty big deal for me, too.” He moved back on top of her and kissed her. This time slow and full of passion. He wanted her to know that what they were about to do was just as important to him as it was to her.

This time instead of just pulling his cock out, he lowered his boxers. He lifted his mouth from hers so he could see her eyes and make sure that this was what she wanted. When she gave a slight nod, he aligned himself with her and pushed in slowly.

She was so wet and tight around him, like a fist gripping him. He thought he was going to die from the pleasure. And then she started to move under him and the pleasure that he had thought he’d felt was put to shame.

He couldn’t control his body and his hips moved in and out faster and faster, both of them panting.

Her hands were scraping up and down his back, which already held scratches from last night’s escapades.

“Harder,” she said into his mouth between kisses.

He obliged and shortened his strokes going deeper. She came with a violent shake, forcing his own orgasm to follow.

Their kissing continued, seeing that he had no need to pull out right away. She eventually went completely lax under him and he lifted his head to look down at her.

Her eyes were closed and she wore a beautiful satisfied smile.

He rolled off her and dashed to the bathroom to grab her a towel.

“I can’t believe you are even awake after how much you drank last night.” He handed her the towel.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been drunk but if I remember correctly, I don’t get hungover.”

“Does Carly know that because she does and she has got to hate that you don’t.”

“Yeah.” She sat up and found her underwear, pulling them on. “She used to hate it in college.”

“I can believe it. She has got to be feeling horrible this morning.” She had drunk almost double the alcohol than anyone else. They had all left Gayle’s at the same time, Logan, Tony, Melanie and Carly all walking home since they had all over indulged in drinks.

“What time do you work today?” Leah asked. She had moved to the top of the bed and was under the covers leaning against the headboard.

“I’m on nights for the next two days.”

She gave him a pout. “What am I supposed to do while you’re working?”

“I figured you could spend a few hours missing me and then maybe put on some super sexy lingerie and wait in bed, posing all seductive.”

“Are we suddenly in porn,” she joked, “cause I think I’ve seen that one.”

“You’ve watched porn?” He wasn’t exactly shocked by her comment but it did throw him for a loop.

“Where do you think I learned all those moves from last night?”

He knew she was joking, could tell from the tilt of her head and smirk on her face.

He shook his head and went to his closet to find some clothes.

“If you aren’t working this morning what are you doing?” she asked.

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