Page 14 of Until You're Breathless

“God, I can’t believe we’re doing this.” He murmurs.

“Me neither.” As I say this, he goes in further, and the pressure feels good. He reads me like a book, watching my face, moving more and more, and then he kisses me, thrusting his tongue inside my mouth. I feel my fingernails digging into his back with equal parts nerves and lust. Suddenly I’m moving with him, feeling my own rhythm. He kisses my neck, my breasts, driving me crazy. I grab his ass, his beautiful, rounded, perfect ass, and pull him to me. The bed squeaks with our movement and the sounds that he’s making are so sexy I could die. “Oh, God, baby, you feel so good.” He whispers to me.

“You do, too.”

“I love you so much, Bowie.”

“I love you, too.” Hearing him say that turns me on more, makes the buildup stronger. “Say it again.”

He says it again, silkier. “I love you, baby.”

“Mmmm...again.” I mewl.

“I love you so much, Bowie.” He pants, pushing all the way in, touching something inside me that sets me on fire, and I feel it again, that pulsing, that explosion.

“Oh....Jagger!” I growl, as he cries out, sounding so sexy, I know I’ll never forget that sound for as long as I live. His balls pound against my ass as he comes with me. As he slows, he starts kissing me, with open-mouthed kisses, soft, tender.

“I love you, Bowie. More than anything else in the world. You’re the only woman for me.”

I slide my fingers through the hair at the sides of his head. “You are it, Jagger. My one and only. I’m yours forever.”

“I’m yours forever, too.” He licks his lips. “Someday, when we’re both old enough, I’m gonna ask you to marry me.”

“I’d like that. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life with anyone else.”

“Same here.”

He kisses me once more. “I need to take this condom off. Just hang on and relax. I’ll be careful.”

I do as he suggests, and it slides out as easily as it went in. I watch him pull it off himself and toss it into the trash beside the bed. Then he crawls in next to me. “So, are you going to tell anybody?”

“What, that we did it?”

“Yeah.” He nods.

“Are you?”

“Not if you don’t want me to.” He answers honestly.

“I won’t tell if you don’t want me to, either.”

“I think you ought to tell Jinny. She’s your best friend, and I know that you can trust her. Plus, if you have any questions or whatever, I don’t want you to feel like you can’t ask.”

“Same with you. You can tell your brothers.”

“Well, I think Halen already knows, since he’s the one that let me use his credit card to get this room.”

“I’m okay with that. Just make sure that Boston doesn’t figure it out.”

“I’ll go to the grave with that. I’d rather die than have him find out.” He kisses me again. “I had a great time tonight. And not just when we got here, either. I love being with you.”

I slide a curl over his ear. “You know, you always say that you’re the luckiest man alive, but I’m the one who’s lucky. What man says all these sweet things without a motive?”

“A guy that knows what he’s got.”

I kiss him. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

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