Page 85 of In Good Company

All I can do now is try to use the time I have left with her to change her mind.

And that’s what I try to do with the way I kiss her. I kiss her slowly, pretending that I have all the time in the world with her.

Eventually, we both grow desperate for more. Lucy’s fingers pull at my clothes as she tries to get them off me without breaking the kiss.

I pull away, a smirk blooming on my lips. “Are you greedy for more, baby?”

She nods, and her lips, red and raw from the kisses and the scrape of my facial hair, turn into a perfect smile. “Yes. I need you,” she adds, her voice breathy as she grinds her hips against me.

I let out a low chuckle, my eyes raking over her body. I love the dress she’s wearing. She took my breath away when I first saw her wearing it tonight, but I’m ready to see it gone.

My hands fist the fabric of the dress as I slowly begin to push it up her body to remove it.

A small gasp leaves my lips when I push it up far enough to find she isn’t wearing anything underneath. “Have you not been wearing any panties all night?”

She bites back a playful smile. “I ran out. I thought I still had extra pairs in my bag, but I didn’t. The dress was long enough that no one would know.”

I glide my finger over her, finding her already wet and ready for me. “NowIknow. And that’s all I’ll be able to think about every time you wear this dress.”

“Good.”

I don’t waste time pulling the dress off her and tossing it to the side. My clothes come off in a rush next, joining her dress on the floor. There have been plenty of times when I’ve taken my time with her. Tonight is not that night.

Our conversation after dinner has left me both nervous and determined. I’m anxious I might actually lose her, thatsomehow, she’ll be able to walk away from us. Because of that, I’m determined to show her how perfect we are together.

It seems that Lucy is as eager to feel the joining of our bodies as I am. The moment I’m undressed and my body is back between her thighs, she’s lifting her hips.

“Cal,” she begs, circling her hips to line me up with her.

“Yes, baby?”

“Please.” She lets out a low moan when I guide the tip of my cock through her wetness. Typically, I like for her to have one orgasm before I even slide inside her, but tonight is different. I’m too desperate to be enveloped by her to do anything else. I need that connection between us.

When I’m inside her, she can’t hide from me. Her walls come down, and it’s obvious that she’s feeling everything I am. After our talk tonight, I need that more than ever.

“I know, baby,” I assure her. I slide inside slowly, wanting to give her time to adjust since I haven’t given her as much time as I normally do.

Lucy moans.

I moan.

We both get lost in the feeling of joining our bodies.

I keep my rhythm slow, savoring the way Lucy moans every time I fully push inside her, filling her with every inch of me. She makes the sexiest noises, and I commit every single one of them to memory.

“You feel so fucking good, baby,” I grit out, trying to keep ahold of myself so I don’t come too early. I don’t want this to end so soon. Now that I’m inside her, I want to draw this out for as long as possible.

Lucy’s eyes open and focus on me. She doesn’t have to say anything for me to know exactly what she’s thinking.

“I know,” I tell her, leaning in and pressing my lips to hers.

I move my hips, rocking in and out of her as we get lost in the kiss.

As good as it feels, it still doesn’t feel like enough.

I need more from her. With my lips still against hers and my tongue in her mouth, I slide my hands behind her back and pull her off the mattress.

I keep pulling her up and lean back. Now, she completely straddles me, putting me even deeper inside her.

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