Page 37 of Three Little Words

I heard the way she was gasping and knew I had to stop.

I wanted this to last a little longer.

I rose, putting my hands on her shoulders and pushing her to lie back.

She went willingly, looking up at me, her hair spread out around her on the mattress.

I rolled on the condom I’d grabbed, moaning quietly at the touch.

“C’mon.” Bryn smiled up at me. “Fuck me, Benny.”

She didn’t have to tell me twice.

I leaned over her, pushing her knees up toward her chest.

My eyes closed as I slid in.

We’d always fit together so perfectly.

“Holy shit,” Bryn whispered.

“Right?”

She laughed softly and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I let myself move, enjoying the first thrust. She felt so hot around me. I lowered my hands to her hips, holding her steady.

She still shifted to meet me, letting me sink deep inside her.

No other woman had ever pleased me like Bryn did.

She held me, moaning in my ear. “Benny…harder?”

I shifted, my pace picking up, my breath coming in soft gasps.

She was too good at this, even when she wasn’t the one doing the work.

I tilted my head, nipping at her ear. “Bryn…”

“Benny, fuck, please—”

Her legs snapped up, tightening around my waist. Her head dropped back against the mattress. She shook under me, crying out in pleasure.

She was all I could think of.

My cock twitched inside her. I stilled, eyes closing tight as I finished inside of her.

And then it was done. I let her go, shifting to lie down next to her.

We lay in bed together, panting softly. Bryn had one arm over her eyes, her other hand resting over her heart.

I’d missed her.

So much.

She swallowed, then opened her mouth.

Closed it again.