Page 131 of That First Flight

“I need you to do me a favor,” I tell her.

“Yeah?” she questions through a breathy moan.

“I need to hear you.” I thrust my hips up into her. “Fucking scream.”

“Ahh!” Macey screams out at that. “Fuck, that feels so good.”

Her hands find my chest again as she changes her movements and bounces up and down on my cock. The way her breasts bounce with each movement has me ready to explode inside of her.

“That's it, baby. Are you close? Because I’m going to come if you keep this up.”

She doesn’t slow, but reaches between us and her fingers start rubbing her clit in slow circles. That does it for me. I grip her hips and thrust my hips up harder and faster as I pound into her.

Macey gasps and her lips form an O shape as my favorite little sounds she makes start falling from her lips.

“Your pussy is squeezing me. You’re there. I can feel it.”

“I’m…” she screams out. “I’m there. I’m coming.”

I drive in and out. Harder. Faster. Wet skin slapping against each other and her screams are the only sounds I hear as her walls begin to quiver.

“That’s a good fucking girl,” I growl through my teeth. “Soak my cock.”

“Come with me,” she pants. “I want to see you lose control.”

“Baby, I’ve already lost control with you. You own me.” I thrust one more time. “You have me.” I thrust again, but stop and keep my cock buried inside of her. “You’re mine.”

Her orgasm crashes through her at the same time mine does. I pour everything I have inside of her as I grunt through my release and she screams through hers. I’ve never in my life felt a connection this strong with another woman.

She’s it for me. She has to know it after this.

Macey’s body goes limp on top of me. Her hair falling all around us as she falls on top of me. I cup her face with both hands and I kiss her. Sealing whatever deal I have in my head and making sure she knows that she has me.

For good.

She releases herself from the kiss, our bodies still connected because I refuse to pull out of her the same way she refuses to remove herself from me.

My eyes bounce between hers and I love how Macey looks thoroughly fucked and sated.

“Shit, this is hard,” I release an exhale.

The soft smile she just had, turns to a frown. Concern lacing her features before she clears her throat and tries to separate us. “I understand.”

“No.” I stop her with a grip of her hips. Her eyes widen with uncertainty. “It’s hard because I don’t know how I can live without you. I’m falling so damn hard for you it makes me sick thinking of a life without you in it.”

“I…” She pauses trying to collect her thoughts. “I feel the same way.”

I smile up at her because I can’t help it.

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” I say as I lift her from me. I rise from the bed and lift her in my arms in a fireman's carry. Macey giggles before she wraps her arms around my neck. “Then we’re going again because I’m not done with you yet.”

Her arms tighten around my neck before she buries her head into my neck.

I’m completely and utterly in love with Macey Evans.

I wake up to the sounds of birds chirping and a light breeze coming through the crack in the window. I feel the warmth of Oliver’s naked body tangled with mine and there’s barely any light outside telling me it has to be no later than six in the morning.

My eyes fully open as I look up at him in his most peaceful state. He sleeps with his mouth slightly parted, a hand resting over his broad chest and the other extended under my neck.

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