Page 61 of Givin' Me Fitz!
“I’ll text Sparky that we’ll all be late in the morning. Glad we have this one under our belts,” Digs said.
God, I agreed with him one thousand percent. It had been a weeklong odyssey, and I was glad it was over. It was too late to call Sawyer, so I sent a text.
Sugar, I’m home. I’ll call you in the morning. Love you.
I didn’t get a response right away, so I fell into bed. There was something about being in my own bed that made me smile. The only thing missing was Sawyer.
The doorbell rang as I was getting out of the shower. I quickly pulled on a pair of sweats and grabbed an undershirt from the still-unpacked suitcase and hurried to the door. I glanced out of the curtain to see Sawyer’s truck parked in the driveway, so I pulled open the door.
Before I could open my mouth, Sawyer rushed in, picked me up, and carried me back to my bedroom. “Oh, fuck, I missed the hell out of you.”
When my back hit the mattress, I wrapped my legs around Sawyer’s strong body and my arms around his neck, pulling his lips to mine. When they met, it was as though all the pieces of my life slid into place.
He pulled away and gazed into my eyes. “I love you.”
I struggled, shoving my hands under the collar of his leather jacket to push it off before I stopped and stared into his handsome face. “I love you, too.”
Once we had his leather jacket off, the clothes flew through the air. We were naked and ready to fuck in no time flat. I was grateful I still had condoms in the nightstand.
Sawyer moved onto his knees and grinned at me. “You wanna slow down?”
He squeezed some lube into his palm before he moved his hand to my ass and parted my cheeks, getting me ready for exactly what I wanted. Sawyer, inside me with his weight against me, was like food for my starving soul.
“Are you jokin’? Hell, just lube me up and I’ll roll that condom down your dick. We need to get tested. I’ll have to find a doctor.” I’d been tested as part of my previous jobs, but since moving to Vegas, I hadn’t looked for a healthcare provider.
My sweet cowboy smiled. “I know just the guy to help with that.”
After I pushed the condom on him and added more lube, he settled between my legs and slowly pushed inside. We both sighed as he bottomed out. It was perfect.
I reached up and pulled the elastic from Sawyer’s hair, letting those beautiful golden-brown locks fall like a curtain around us. “Hi,” I whispered, gazing into his beautiful green eyes that seemed to sparkle like emeralds.
“Hello, handsome. How was your hunt? You get the bad guy?” He slowly withdrew, which made me chuckle.
“We did. He was delivering chicken noodle soup to me from a Jewish deli.” I moved to take him back inside me.
“Did you eat the soup? Was it good?” He pulled back and slid back inside me, pegging my prostate and making me gasp.
I wrapped my legs around his hips. “I did. It coulda used a little more salt, but it wasn’t bad.”
“I’ve never had—” Sawyer finally broke and began fucking me in earnest, which was exactly what I wanted.
Sloppy devouring kisses told the story of how much we’d missed each other. Roaming hands longing to touch every inch of exposed skin. Tender moans as we rode the wave of pleasure. Our lovemaking took my breath away.
“Fuck!”
“Yeah, fuck!”
We laughed as Sawyer pounded me into the mattress. I was sure I’d be walking funny the next day, but I didn’t give a flying fuck. I had the man I loved in my arms, and my world was right.
A few minutes later after we’d drained each other, Sawyer rolled to his back, carefully removed the condom, and tied it off before tossing it on the carpet. He reached for me.
“I’m covered in cum.” We both laughed because it wasn’t a joke.
“Let’s worry about that in an hour. Do you have to go into the office?” Sawyer gently pushed hair off my forehead, and for a moment, I felt like I was back in high school with the boy I gave my virginity to. He was sweet, and we weren’t in love, but that gesture reminded me of the good inside some men. It was important to me that Sawyer had that good inside him.
“No. We got in around two, dropped Crow at CCDC, and I fell into bed about four. I won’t be expected to show until this afternoon. How about you, sugar?”
Sawyer moved me into his arms with my head on his strong shoulder. “I couldn’t sleep once I saw your message. I tried to give you time to rest, but I wanted to be with you. This is exactly what I dreamed about before you texted me.”
