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Reaching around my body, he grabbed them both, squeezing and kneading. His thumbs flicked my nipples and I lifted up, placing my back against his chest so he could have a better reach.

His mouth went down to my neck, my hand reached back and entangled in his short locks. Behind me, I felt his cock against the middle of my ass and I moved slightly to stroke him with my cleft. But he didn’t let me stay like that long.

He pushed me forward, back onto my hands and knees and lined himself up to my opening. As he thrust forward, he grabbed my hair, turning my head to the side so he could see my mouth drop open in pleasure.

“How can we fit like this, look like this, feel like this, and you not believe in perfection?”

All I could do was whimper, but he was right. Together, just like that, we were perfect. If we had been at any other stagein our lives, it would have been impossible to walk away from Easton and me.

“Say it,” he urged, pulling my hair harder as he moved his hips. “I know you’re thinking it.”

I shook my head, not wanting to lead him on in our moments of passion.

“Say it!” He yelled. That time, he let go of my hair and held on to my hips, pushing his cock somewhere inside of me I had never been touched. It was enough to make me start tipping over the edge, and combined with the sudden smack of Easton’s hand on my ass I was going to come harder than I ever had.

But then it was gone.

The pleasure, the pain, the touch. And the feeling of that incredible orgasm—gone. Easton had pulled out of me, stopped touching me, and stayed on his knees behind me breathing deeply.

“What–?”

“Say it,” he smirked. “Tell me we’re perfect, Jess, and I’ll take you anywhere you want to go. Heaven. Hell. Hogwarts. Baby, you just say the words and…” His finger slid down between my ass cheeks, pushing at my back hole before continuing to my pussy. “I’ll show you how right you are.”

“It's temporary,” I tried to argue. “Why be delusional?”

“Why be so damn hard headed?”

“Why try being someone I’m not?”

“Why not try beingsomeonewith me?”

“We’re perfect,” I finally yelled, still buzzing from the orgasm I almost had and desperate for him to give it to me. “Just like this, we’re perfect.”

He slid back inside of me, slowly and unconvinced, but I said the words he wanted me to say and he held true to his word. Methodically, he brought me back to that place, the one that wasway better than heaven–and Hogwarts. The one where he didn’t make me overthink all the things we couldn’t be.

“One more time,” he begged. “Please just say it one more time.”

“We’re perfect, Easton. Just like this. At this moment.” I made sure to be honest, if not for him, then for myself, so that I remembered that anything else was futile.

That was enough for him, and he reached around, strumming my clit as he started a rhythm behind me. Together, we flew over the edge once again, coming in unison and moaning so loudly that it was a good thing Max was at school.

When we were both spent, I fell onto the bed and rolled over, watching Easton discard the condom in my bathroom and then walk back to me. He laid down and pulled me into his arms, resting my head on his shoulder as he sighed.

“No rush,” he whispered. “I can wait on your heart for as long as I have to. As long as I have your touch, I can be patient.”

“You can’t make me fall in love with you.”

“But just in case you do, I’ll be here and ready. Waiting. I want to be the one for you, Jess.”

We laid quietly as I considered his words. We were there so long, I thought he had fallen asleep. But then he sighed and laughed, flipping over the top of me and kissing my lips.

Instantly, the mood had lightened. My heart stopped being scared and I smiled back at Easton as he continued to press pecks all over my face.

“You have to work today?”

“Yes,” I giggled, loving the way he moved his lips from my nose to my ear. “And your early morning distraction is making me miss a zoom call.”

“Whatever that call is about, I bet it could be an email.”

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