Page 169 of Rewind It Back

Gripping the side of the hot tub with one hand and the back of her head with the other, I set a steady pace, watching myself rock in and out of her. It’s fucking mesmerizing, the way she takes me, the way she meets me, the way she fucking cries my name.

She grips onto my forearm with everything she’s got and it’s not long before she’s tightening around me again.

“You going to come on me, Hallie?”

She squeaks out this desperate noise, so I don’t change my pace or position.

Hallie reaches between us and circles her clit with her fingertips, which I’d do for her if I didn’t already have my hands full with keeping us upright on the ledge of a hot tub.

“That’s it,” I encourage. “Fuck, Hallie, you feel incredible. Do you know that? Do you know how lucky I am to be with you?”

She grips the back of my head with her other hand, pulling my lips down to meet hers, and as soon as my tongue plays with hers, she comes, every muscle in her body tightening at once.

Because, yes, it’s fun to fuck, but we always end up here, kissing slowly, giving praise, letting hands roam and wander before they end up intertwined with one another.

I keep a consistent pace until I feel her starting to come down and once she does, the moment changes to something more tender. She wraps her arm around me as we kiss, and her fingers find her tattoo again while I keep a languid tempo with my hips. It doesn’t take long before I join her, falling right over the edge and coming inside of her.

She continues to run her fingers over the ink.

“You like that, don’t you?” I ask through hard-earned breaths.

She nods against me.

“You like that you’re permanently under my skin.”

“I love it. It feels like you’re branded and mine.”

“That’s because I am.”

Her smile turns possessive, which is well-deserved. I’m completely and undeniably hers.

Pulling back to rest my forehead on hers, I know we’re a tangled mess of damp bodies and shared breaths, but her hazel eyes are locked on mine trying to tell me something she hasn’t said in six years.

It’s okay that it’s one of those unspoken things. I know that Hallie loves me the same way I love her.

Slowly, tortuously slowly, I pull out of her and watch as my cum drips down between her thighs.

It’s fucking hot, seeing her full of me. It makes that possessive side roar to life when I clean it up with two fingers and push it back inside of her.

Lips on hers, I whisper, “Still mine.”

She kisses me as our breathing evens out until she giggles this cute laugh.

“What’s so funny?” With a smile on my face, I pull back to look at her.

“I’m absolutely freezing right now.”

Chuckling, I tug her down into the water with me as I fix my swim trunks, making a mental note to drain the hot tub tomorrow. But fuck it, it was fun and completely worth it.

I bring her with me to the steps but have her wait while I get out and grab a towel. Wrapping it around her naked body, I quickly carry her inside the house with me. I don’t care that we’re leaving a trail of water behind us, I start to take her right upstairs and into the warm shower.

She’s dotting languid kisses along my neck when she quickly sits up and looks around.

I pause halfway up the stairs. “What’s wrong?”

She takes in her surroundings before her attention is back on me. “What do you think of the house?”

Even more of the renovations have gotten done since I was home last. Walls have begun to get painted. Flooring will be installed next week.