Page 33 of Under the Influence
Only four hard rotations and she explodes. Jerking against me while I glide inside her. Intensifying her high by thrusting with all my energy. She hooks up without me having to tell her and holds on tighter than she everhas.
“I knownow.”
Fuck yes. I’m fucking crazed from the absolute conviction in her tone. Plunging into her over and over while her slender arms coil around my neck. Keeping her cheek shoved against mine while she clenches around mydick.
“I’ve always beenyours.”
Pushing me over the edge with four little words, I let loose. The last of my apprehension bursting apart as furiously as I detonate inside her like a fucking bomb. My body wracking from the intensity as we’re saturated in ourarousal.
Soft kisses pepper across my face when my head hangs low. Exhausted and spent but well aware of her heartfelt message. My girl loves me again. Just like I loveher.
“Time to wake up Books.”She roots deeper under the covers when I sit down next to her. Rolling against my thigh from the dip in the mattress. I hold the steaming cup closer to her nose, inciting her caffeine addiction to revive her. Being fucked three times in one night wears my girl out. “You’ve only got anhour.”
“I need coffee. Lots and lots ofcoffee.”
Sleep wobbles in her voice. Contentedness too. “I’ve gotyou.”
That assertion makes her smile. So fucking stunning despite her wild hair, bare face, and wrinkled top. Needs to sleep naked likeme.
“I know.” She pushes herself up and leans against the leather headboard. Greedy fingers accepting the warm mug and bringing the rim to her swollen lips. A sexy moan after a small sip. “Thankyou.”
“You’re welcome. But, only one. Then the rest have to be de-caf. Just incase.”
Her head tilts in amused disbelief. Once again accusing me of insanity without any words. That’s fine. I’ve been called way fucking worse. From her and everyone else. I give absolutely zero fucks. “Doctor’s orders. Pregnant women are allowed one cup of regular coffee perday.”
“How in the world do you knowthat?”
“I was studying all day yesterday too.” God, I really am a pussy ass bitch. “I want to do thisright.”
Wayward curls bounce from her firm nod while her free hand cups my cheek. Leaning in to kiss me softly while balancing her glass in an awkward hug. “You areadorable.”
Well, that’s something I know for damn sure I’ve never been calledbefore.
“You’re going to make a great father someday too. I have no doubt aboutthat.”
Fucking shit. She guts me with her confirmation. Hopefully she has enough confidence for both of us. “Tucker and I have a meeting this morning, but Sharp and Paxton are going to go withyou.”
Her gorgeous grin fades from the reminder of what being with me means. Restraining her freedom and privacy. But I can’t help reality. I refuse to let anything happen toher.
“Okay,Gio.”
Thank fuck she doesn’t argue with me. We’ve got so many other things we disagree about I don’t want my protection of her to be another one. “When you get back we’ll celebrate you being finished. But only a few sips of champagnebecause–”
“I know. I know. Just in case.” She rolls her gorgeous eyes with feigned irritation but her carefree giggle reveals her true heart. She wants this life as much as I do. “You’re sobossy.”
“Yeah, you didn’t seem to be complaining last night when you were on your knees andelbows.”
I hop up before her smack catches my forearm. Her magnificent smile the last thing I see as I walk backward out of theroom.
Tuck stands in the foyer as I jog down the stairs. Greeting me with a self-satisfied smile. Arrogant prick. Well aware of exactly who’s in my bed and why I’m so cheerful. Well, at least for me. “Don’t make me beat that smirk off of yourface.”
He coughs a laugh and falls in next to me as I stride past him. “Tilly called. Murch’s alreadywaiting.”
That stupid fucker’s ruining my morning. “What the fuck is his hurry? I said fuckingeight.”
His shoulders lift with nonchalance. Knows the guy is a dumb ass too. “Anxious to make the deal. He knows he fucked up and needs yourprotection.”
That admission boosts my mood again. I love it when I’ve already won and we haven’t even negotiated the conditions yet. I can torture his stupid ass for a bit and then return home to enjoy the rest of the day withBooks.
