His long strides eat up the distance between us quickly. And then I’m in his arms. Right where I belong.
When his lips meet mine, the fire between us ignites. It always does and I’m always more than happy for it to consume me. I know Hutch feels the same way.
I sass him, “Would it matter if I weren’t done?”
He grins down at me, his hazel eyes sparkling with mirth, “Nope. I need you.”
I melt into his chest, my body molding to his like it always does as my pussy floods with my arousal. He carries me back into our cabin, his strength taking my breath away. My handsgrip his shoulders, and I hold on even though I know he would never drop me.
“Need to be inside of you,” he rasps and my thighs clench at the feeling of desire that flows through my body.
I know he’ll be making me soar amongst the clouds soon. That’s the way it always is with us. I hope it always is.