Page 91 of Five Alarm Love
“It’s not pretty.I know.”He didn’t meet her gaze.
Beneath the dark curls at his center, he jutted out hard and proud.
She sat up and stroked him, then skimmed her hands down both of his thighs and back up to his center.Pulling him toward her, she bent and dragged her lips over his legs.Over the scar.Over his stiff erection.
He shuddered and gripped fistfuls of hair at the base of her neck.
“Everything looks pretty to me.”She leaned back after a few minutes of tasting and licking.
“Damn—” The word was cut off as she circled his length with both hands.“You know exactly what to say.”He panted.“Don’t you?”His erection pulsed hot and hard in her light grip.
“Hope so.”
He reached down and fished around in his clothing on the floor and straightened, holding out a packet.“Condom?”
“If you want.But I’m on the pill.Recent checkup was normal.”
He nodded and pointed a thumb at his chest.“No partners in quite some time, but I stay up-to-date on testing.”He paused, foil packet in hand.“So?”
“So… I’m okay without one if you are.I trust you.”
Chapter Thirty
For real, Tuliwas the richest man in the entire world.No one could ever have felt better than him.No one would ever be luckier.Not with a beautiful woman like Lou in front of him.
Lou.
His forever friend.
His family.
His center.
His love.
Oh shit.His love.
He pushed that realization to the side as he knelt on the mattress and lined himself up at her hot, wet entrance.When he nudged her opening with his dick, he shook with the urge to drive into her hard and chase his completion.
No.This was Lou.They would do this together.He wanted this moment to be special for both of them.This wasn’t the end of a need that he’d had for years.
It was the beginning of something amazing.
How long had he wanted this?So long.
Inch by satisfying inch, he sank into her, and their twin groans filled the bedroom.
He focused on his breathing, needing to make sure she was right there with him.He needed her to understand so much more about how he felt.“Lou, you’re—I want you to know, I—”
No.It was too much.He bent forward and pressed his lips against hers to keep the words back.
She pushed his head up and stared at him for several long seconds before she slid her hands down, gripped his butt, and guided him deeper inside.
So perfect, the fit of them together, like they’d been made for each other.This connection was the best present he’d ever been offered.
He seated inside of her with a slow, deep thrust, every inch of their skin pressed together.She filled his vision.His senses.
His soul.
