Page 91 of Mad Love

“I’m going to miss you too,” I tell him, leaning my head back when he palms my breasts. “You all packed and ready to go?”

“I’ve got a few minutes.” He thrusts against my backside and kisses his way up to my ear.

My eyes close and when I open them, they look hooded as he tweaks my nipples.

“So beautiful,” he whispers.

I’m in a tank top and leggings, and my hair is in a messy bun. I don’t feel very beautiful at the moment, but he always seems to think I am.

“Do you feel like playing before I go?”

“Yes.” I lift my hands behind me and grab his hair.

He stares at me for a second, and then he tugs my panties and leggings off and turns me around, lifting me onto the bathroom countertop. We have condoms all over the house now, tucked in couches and in every drawer for easy access. He grabs one now from the top drawer and slides it on, always ready. He fingers me, grinning when he lifts the wet to his lips and licks them. And then he bends down and flicks his tongue over my clit until I’m squirming.

“Hurry up and get in me.” I tug on his hair. “We don’t have long.”

“I want you to come first,” he says.

“I want to come with you in me,” I tell him.

“In a minute.” He grins and goes back to sucking on me, and it takes less than a minute for me to be moaning his name.

When he stands up, he doesn’t take the time he usually does to ease into me slowly. He buries himself in me, and I scream into his neck, nearly coming again right then. His hands squeeze my ass, tugging me to him in time with his thrusts. He starts hitting a spot inside that makes me dizzy and I clamp down hard on him, my insides clenching him. He rides through it and then when I feel another wave of my orgasm, he comes with a shout, tucking his head into my neck as he jerks into me and then finally stills.

He’s sheepish when he looks up. “Was I too rough?”

“No, I loved it. Couldn’t you tell?”

He grins. “It sure felt like you were loving it.” He puts his hand on my cheek and kisses me, his tongue making my heart pound all over again. “I love you, Sadie.”

My throat hitches. “I love you too,” I whisper.

His eyes gleam. “God, I love hearing you say that.” He kisses me again. My lips, my cheeks, back to my lips.

“I’ll be home late Sunday night…well, more like early Monday morning. Warm our bed up for me, okay, beautiful? I want you naked in our bed when I get home. I’ll let you sleep, but I’m gonna feel you up.”

I laugh and roll my eyes.

He takes care of the condom and tucks himself back in his pants before washing his hands.

“You’re gonna smell like sex,” I tell him.

He wiggles his tongue at me. “I hope your taste lingers on my tongue all night.”

My face flames and he kisses my cheek and puts his hands on my face.

“I’ll FaceTime you when we get there and probably a dozen other times. Message or call me about anything, okay?” He kisses me again. “I don’t want to leave you.”

I kiss him and get off the counter, pulling my panties and leggings up.

“Go. Don’t be late. I’ll be here.”

I put on my brave face and we walk out of the bathroom. He checks to see if Caleb is still sleeping and he is, so we walk downstairs and he grabs his bag.

“Why don’t you move the rest of your things into my bedroom while I’m gone…our bedroom…”

“Awfully bossy.” I roll my eyes and he growls.

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