Page 123 of Unexpected Forever
She lines up my cock against her opening and sinks down on me until I’m fully seated inside her.
“Fuck!”
The tight heat of her body wraps around me, and as always when I’m inside her, I see nothing but her.
She opens her eyes and we lock gazes, making me want to savor the moment.
Her face is soft, her lips parted. My throat grows thick with emotion. I see the same thing I’m feeling in her eyes. I want nothing more than to stay right here in this moment with her forever.
My eyes steady on hers, I hook my hand around her neck and bring her closer, kissing her softly. “Charley,” I whisper.
She skims my jaw with the tips of her fingers before pressing her palms to my face. “Nate,” she whispers back.
When she begins to move, I clasp my hands on her hips, lifting her up and down.
My cock slides through her wetness with ease. I lift my hips, causing her to cry out when I find that spot deep inside her.
With her eyes locked on mine and the jersey with my name on it wrapped around her, she’s all mine and I want her to know it. The speed of my hips picks up, and I pound into her from below. Sweat rolls down my neck and back but I hardly feel it.
All I feel is Charley. My woman.
Tingles shoot up my spine at the same time her fingernails dig into my arms and her pussy clenches around my length. “Nate, I’m going to come!”
“Ride my cock while I fill your pussy.”
Her back arches and she screams my name, sending me over into the abyss with her. I throw my head back, and her name is a groan on my lips.
I’ll never forget this moment. It feels like the closest we’ve ever been.
We just sit there, locked together, the sound of the ocean around us. She finally lifts her head from my shoulder, and her eyes are glassy with satisfaction.
A soft smile touches her lips. “It’s official.”
I push a lock of hair away from her face. “What’s official?”
“You’ve ruined me for any other man.”
A flash of jealousy surges through me thinking about my Charley with another man, but I push it away. Holding her stare, I swallow hard against the lump of emotions and words I want so badly to say but that are clogging my throat.
For the love of God, say it! Tell her you’re in love with her!
I open my mouth, wanting those words to come out, and yet nothing does. She blinks away and a shiver runs through her.
The moment’s over.
And I don’t know how to get it back.
There’s a nagging in my gut telling me I may have missed my opportunity.
I reach over and grab the outdoor fleece blanket from the back of the sofa and wrap the blanket around us, gathering her close to me.
All three of us.
That little thought jolts me out of postcoital bliss just as Charley lets out a deep sigh against me. She drops off to sleep a few seconds later.
I carry my girl and baby upstairs to my enormous bed and tuck her in beside me. For the rest of the night, Charley sleeps, curled up beside me with the sound of the ocean in the background.
It should soothe me, but instead I lie wide awake and in a state of panic.
