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The sight of her alone almost made me pass out. Blond hair everywhere, hard nipples begging for my tongue, and a look of pure want on her face.
A heartbeat later, I was on top of her, lining myself up at her entrance. But I hesitated there, needing confirmation once more. This moment would change everything.
“Please,” she whispered.
The last thread of my self-control snapped. I pushed inside her, teeth gritted because it felt so damn incredible. She whimpered, head thrown back, begging for more.
“Wider,” I said, pushing her thighs open. “Spread for me.”
She obeyed, and I thrust home. My vision tunneled, and I swore I could have gone off right there, but I refused to be that asshole. So I sucked in a sharp breath, tensed every fucking muscle, and found a rhythm that made her pant and moan.
She clawed at my back, meeting me stroke for stroke as I lost myself to the feel of her underneath me.
I thrust hard and fast, knowing I should be going slower. But thiswoman unraveled me. She pushed me and surprised me and made me feel like a superhuman.
“Brian.” She gasped, her nails digging into my skin. “I’m so close.”
Fighting for control, I snaked one hand up, gently collaring her neck. “Good girl,” I growled as she cried out. “Eyes on me when you come.”
I kept my fingers on her pulse as I felt her begin to convulse around me, gasping and shaking. It was fucking bliss, watching those eyes darken with lust as she came on my cock. I willed myself to keep going, but it was too much for me, and I followed her into the abyss, my orgasm ripping through me as she moaned my name.
Chapter 27
Brian
Bliss. Pure fucking bliss. My arm was numb from being curled around Jess all night, but I’d gladly lose a limb if it meant I could sleep next to her.
She was curled up against me so tightly it made my heart clench.
Mine.
The words had been a drumbeat in my brain on repeat since the night of the concert. Mine, mine, mine.
The sensation was one of both exhilaration and calm. Like we’d struck some kind of cosmic balance.
I hadn’t felt this way in a very long time.
Not since college.
All those years ago, I’d assumed that it was just what it felt like to be in love. But I’d never been able to replicate it. I’d never found someone I craved and respected and adored like this.
Love.
As I looked out at the Boston skyline through the gauzy drapes, I knew it.
I was in love with Jess.
Mind, body, and soul.Fuck, this was a problem.
She shifted next to me, and I found myself smiling like an idiot.This was the kind of moment I wanted to hold on to and never let go of. Revel in and enjoy, because as desperately as I wanted it forever, it wouldn’t last.
“Brian.” Her voice was husky.
I swelled with pride, knowing I’d made her scream last night.
Other parts of me swelled, too, as she sat up, causing the sheet to slip and reveal her naked breasts.
I pulled her on top of me, kissing down her collarbone, and with a husky chuckle, she wriggled against me. Last night had been an appetizer. This morning, I was only hungrier.
