Reaching between them, he guided himself to her opening and eased in an inch. “Fuck,” he gasped as the sensation of it and the reality of it being Chaya collided. He eased back a little, then pushed forward again, seating himself a little further. Repeating it over and over until he was seated as deep inside her as he could go.
Nothing had ever felt so good.
Nothing had ever felt so much like home.
Pausing, he slid his hands through her hair to hold her gently. “Never thought I’d ever get the chance to share this with you.” The words caught in his throat. “But I’ve never felt so lucky that I do.”
As he eased out of her, her eyes went wide. As he pushed back in, she gasped and arched her back. Damn, if it didn’t raise her breasts. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, feeling her clench around him.
Her arms snaked around his back, holding his arse, pulling him in and easing him out.
He thought he knew how to prevent getting off quickly, but with only a handful of thrusts into Chaya, the control he’d always prided himself on seemed to leave him.
“Fuck, it’s coming on fast,” he groaned, holding still deep inside her. Feeling his cock twitch, needy, desperate for more of her. He didn’t want it to end.
“Take it, sweetheart,” she said, repeating the words he’d said to her.
“You close?”
“Very. Stop talking. Start moving.”
With a grin, he placed his lips to hers and began to thrust into her. Long, slow, deep thrusts that turned his world on edge. He couldn’t kiss her, could barely breathe, as the intensity between the two of them increased. He slid his hands beneath her, holding her open.
Chaya pulled her knees up, then let them drop wide, and suddenly, he had all the room in the world to simply take her.
Take what she was offering him.
Holding on until he could feel her going over.
The way she gasped as her eyelids fluttered shut. Their lips a whisper apart.
This was Chaya.
And the thought sent him falling after her.
As wave after wave of pleasure flooded through him, he kissed her. Breathlessly, messily. And it was the most precious moment of his life.
Flopping his head next to hers on the pillow, he inhaled deeply. He should move, but he didn’t want the moment to end. Didn’t want the closeness they had right now to disappear.
Her hands ran up and down his spine and he placed kisses against her damp shoulder and neck. “You always smell so good.”
Chaya placed a kiss on the side of his head. “This feels like a dream. Tell me I’m not going to wake up in an hour to an alarm and another day in scrubs.”
“It’s your day off, and we have things to do.”
“If it involves more of this, I’m in.”
Ben lifted onto his elbows. “You’re sure? That was okay for you?”
Chaya cupped his cheeks. “It was better than okay. And the fact I get to sleep with you, here in this bed, and not have to bury how I’m feeling makes it even more special.”
It took a couple of moments of privacy in the bathroom for both of them before they were curled up between the soft, luxurious bedding. Ben stroked the hair back off her face. “Do you know how many times I thought of us like this?”
“I have a feeling it’s a lot. Like me.” Chaya smiled and closed her eyes. “I’m going to have the best sleep tonight.”
Ben kissed her good night and then reached for the light switch. “Yeah. Think I am too.”
Nine hours later, when he woke with her in his arms, he didn’t need to check his fitness monitor to know he’d slept the sleep of the dead. A glance at the clock told him they needed to make a move if they wanted breakfast before they left. His appointment was in ninety minutes.