Page 119 of Best Year Ever
He kisses me again softly on the mouth and then sits up to press his dick against me again. This time hitting my clit directly, while his hands hold my legs in place around him.
He repeats the motion three more times, pushing against my clit. It feels so good, and I’m already so wet between our earlier times today and him coming in me on the couch.
“I’m ready,” I say.
He grunts in acknowledgment, and I see how black his eyes have become again.
A moment later, he positions his dick and starts pushing inside me. We both moan as he fills me up, the stretch lighting my body on fire further.
As he pushes all the way in, his eyes lock on mine.
“Nothing feels better than being inside you,” he says gruffly. Unable to speak, I hum back and then tighten my legs slightly against him, drawing him closer as he starts to move his hips.
And he does, first slow and deep, then faster and even deeper. I’m lost to the sensations, almost drunk on the pleasure streaking through my body. As his motions get more desperate, my climax comes first, and then he lets himself go too.
He stays inside me for a minute after he’s done, leaning down to softly kiss my neck again. Then he sits up, pulling out of me but staying kneeling between my legs.
Soon I realize why. I’m dripping from him, and his eyes are lit up at the vision. After taking his fill of the view, he touchesme, swirling his own come around and pushing it back inside my softness.
“Mine,” he says with absolute confidence in his tone. He then leans down and kisses me right where his thumb just left.
“Mine,” he repeats. With another look at me, he moves off the bed and disappears for a moment.
“Grabbing a towel from the bathroom so I can clean you up,” he says from around the corner.
He comes back and takes care of me.
As Landon always takes care of me.
When we wake up the next morning, Landon’s arms are firmly around me. He holds me like he wants to keep me with him for good. I enjoy his embrace for a beat, his light snoring somehow soothing.
I’ve never felt peace with a man like I do right now. If anything, twelve months ago, this whole thing would have terrified me.
As I lie here and absorb all that’s happened with Landon and me, and where we’re headed now, I’m not scared at all.
I’m ready for it. Ready for anything he needs, and to drown out all outside noise to make this work.
Not willing to sacrifice Landon, us, any more than I’m willing to compromise my tennis.
And no one is forcing me to choose between them. I simply needed to get out of my own way.
Now I choose themboth.
CHAPTER 44
Rori
TWO DAYS LATER
NEW YEARS: How was the Triumph launch event?
RORI: Great, largely because I got to stare at a huge picture of you nearly naked the whole time.
NEW YEARS: Glad to hear I’m appreciated.
RORI: I appreciate some things about you. And the pictures sure did reinforce that.
RORI: JKJK. The event was fine, millions of photos, tons of interviews. With us in the pics, they were smart to tie it to the opening weeks of the US Open and the NFL season.
