Page 35 of Heart Set on You

“That’s the plan,” I say, then line myself up and slowly sink inside, her eyes glued to mine. The feeling is so intense I think I might blackout. When I’m inside of her fully, I pause and exhale the breath I was holding. Everything stills around us. Our gazes are locked deeply on one another, both of us seeming a little in awe that this is really happening.

Bending down, I kiss her, needing to feel the connection of her lips on mine. Then I pump into her in a steady rhythm, not letting up, driving into her harder and deeper each time. She moans and pants with every thrust, then she tightens around me and I swear a jolt of electricity runs up my spine.

I pause, my eyes involuntarily rolling back into my head, groaning against her mouth, trying to hold on. Pulling all of the way out, I slide back inside her and hear her breath hitch. Her eyes go hazy, and her lips stretch into a woozy half-smile. My gaze locks on hers and in this moment I have everything I’ve ever wanted.

She wraps her legs tightly around my waist, locking her ankles and squeezing tight. She’s warm and tight and gripping me as I push into her over and over again.

“Fuck,” I groan, closing my eyes, the sensations pulsing, aching, tormenting me as she clenches all around me. I grit my teeth, not ready for this to end.

“Miles…” Rylee starts, her voice drifting off. “You feel incredible.”

Beneath me, she pants, her cheeks pink and her eyes heavy with desire. She looks a little gone, like she’s love-drunk. I stare at her, certain I’ve never seen a better view. I’ve also never felt a connection like this. Sex has never been this meaningful, never feeling anything close to this.

With our bodies still locked together, I can’t help myself. I dip down again to take her mouth in a greedy kiss, and she threads her hands into my hair. We moan and breathe heavy into the kiss, every illicit sound we make rumbling through my body. I’m aching for a release and hovering on the edge of that feeling we’re both chasing, but I need to get her there first.

I gain momentum, driving her to the edge, determined to get her there, to take her so far over the edge she’ll never forget it. I push harder, feeling that pulse that I love move its way up my spine. All the while, our gazes never leave one another’s. I’m on the verge, then I’m a goner when Rylee cries out my name, tightening all around me. It’s the hottest sound I’ve ever heard, and I’m done holding on. She shudders and clenches me until I’m pouring myself into her, grunting and gasping.

I hear myself mumble her name, struggling to stay in control. Building, building until I come down from the most glorious high.

Holy.

Hell.

“Yes,” she whispers. “Yes.” I pump into her one last time, pleasure rolling through me, wracking me and wrecking me in the very best way.

My body settles over top of her, savoring every second. There are no words, just silence. Just the sound of our breathing. Her heart pounds against mine, our sweaty bodies pressed firmly together. I had no idea how good it was going to be with her. Now I know.

Neither of us move, totally exhausted from the most intense connection I’ve ever felt. Blissed out from the best sex of my life and overwhelmed by the unexpected feelings that have caught me off guard. I want to stay right here with her forever.

When I finally pull back from her, leaning on my elbows, I’m still catching my breath. She stares back at me with such vulnerability, such emotion, that I’m at a loss for words. Forming a sentence might be too much for me at the moment, but what I do know is I want this girl all to myself.

Rylee hasn’t moved. She’s splayed out on the bed with a smile on her lips. Ridding myself of the condom in the trash, I come back to bed scooping her into my arms, bringing her warm body with me, holding her against my chest. Her cheek rests against my pec while my fingers ever so slowly run through her hair. We lay like this, saying nothing for a long time until eventually I find words to say.

“Full disclosure, Ryls. I’ve never introduced a girl to my family.”

Her head pops off of my chest and she looks at me like she’s in shock. “What? Thank goodness you told me this now and not before meeting them. I would have been a mess.”

“That’s what I thought,” I say, rubbing my finger across her bottom lip. For the first time I don’t want to get up and leave. I want more. I want to know everything about this girl who is starting to feel a lot like mine. “You’re not just some girl, Rylee. I have real feelings for you. I told you I won’t hurt you and I meant it.”

She buries her cheek against my bare chest. “Do you have to go?” she whispers.

“Do you want me to stay?”

“Yes,” she says quietly, her breathing even again.

I sigh in relief. “Good. I’m thinking I stay the night then our morning includes another round.”

“You’re insatiable.”

“Only with you.”

She falls asleep minutes later.

I hold her tight.

And I don’t let go.

Chapter Fifteen

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