Page 105 of Love Undiscovered
Chapter 27
Chance
She looks me in the eye. “I want you to fuck me.”
I want to believe her. Trust that she’s really okay. But I don’t want to take this somewhere that she’s not ready to be. I look at her, trying to discern her state of mind.
She grabs my cock with one hand and positions it at her pussy, rubbing the tip back and forth in her wetness. Her other hand grabs my ass and tries to pull me down to her.
“Please,” she moans.
I guess that’s as good an invitation as any. I sink into her. All the way in.
“Oh my God, Remi.”
She gasps. Her eyes widen, her mouth forms a slight O shape.
Please be okay. Please be okay.
“You good?” I grunt.
She nods. “So fucking good.”
I pull out until just the tip of my cock is inside her and thrust back in. Her hips arch up to meet mine.
So fucking good is right.
My balls start to tighten. I reach my arms around her back and pull her to me, slowing my roll. I want this to be good for her. No, I want this to be mind-blowing for her. If I come too soon, it won’t be. I will my dick to cooperate. But sex has never been this good. Not even with Helen, who I thought I loved. Well, shit, if I wanted to prevent myself from coming, thinking about Helen will do it.
I run my nose along Remi’s jawline, breathing in her scent, bringing myself back to the present, and this goddess beneath me.
“You smell so good,” I tell her.
“Harder.”
I raise up onto my forearms to deepen our connection and ram back into her again. And again. My balls slap at her ass. My muscles strain. My dick begs for release.
“Oh God. Oh God. Oh shit. Chance!” Her muscles tighten around me, pulling at my cock. She’s so close.
“Come on my dick, beautiful.”
It’s all she needs. Her body tenses. Eyes shut. Back arching. She gives in, all the way in. I watch as the pleasure rockets through her. She screams my name again. Her body tightens like a vise around mine. I let go, coming with a roar, pumping everything I have into her. My entire body shakes and convulses like never before. I never want to leave this place. Never want to leave her. I want to stay rooted inside her forever. Locked in this moment.
“Never so good, never,” I say into her neck, careful not to say anything more that might scare her away. Because in that moment, I know with absolute certainty, that I am falling head over heels in love with Remi Vargas.
I roll us over so she’s on top and I’m not crushing her. She’s dead weight.
My chest puffs slightly. I did that to this amazing woman. This conundrum of angst, detachment, and drive. I relaxed her, sated her; she’s like a wet noodle, all bendy and limp.
I’m the fucking man.
She giggles, shaking both our bodies, then raises her head slightly to look at me.
“Did you just call yourself the man?” she asks.
“Not intentionally out loud. But I guess if the condom fits…”
She laughs again and slaps me lightly on the shoulder.
“Speaking of, let me up for just a minute, beautiful, so I can take care of this.” I place her to the side of me on the bed, then kiss her softly on the lips before getting up and heading to the bathroom.
She’s curled up on her side, facing the middle of the bed, and almost asleep when I return. I crawl in behind her and pull her back to my chest. She fits against me perfectly. It makes me smile. Which in turn causes me to laugh at how sappy I’ve become.
She doesn’t know it yet, but I’m introducing her to my entire family this weekend. I just have to remember to tell her about the bet first. I mean, how bad can it really be when she finds out? We just had the best fucking sex of our lives. She’s mine. I’m not letting her get away now.
