Page 75 of Baby By my Best Friend's Daddy

“I’m in.”

He slid his cock into me, and I cried out.

“No,” Landon said when he was buried to the hilt, his cock filling me up. “I’min.”

I giggled through my ragged breaths.

Landon’s eyes locked on mine, and he dropped another kiss on my lips before he started rocking back and forth. He wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck, and I held onto him.

Landon pulled back, slowly sliding out of me and pushing in again. He moved painfully slowly, dragging it out again.

“Fuck, Landon,” I moaned.

His breath was hot against my ear when he dropped his head into my neck. I ran my hands onto his back, feeling the muscles ripple under my fingers as he held himself up so he didn’t crush me. Landon bucked his hips faster and faster.

I moaned and cried out as he changed his pace, moving faster and faster until I was on the edge of losing control, trembling and whimpering, only for him to slow right down again and drag it up. He built something sensual andemotionalinside of me, and I hovered on the edge of an orgasm.

I wanted another release. Landon made me feel like I could take flight. He made me feel like if his body wasn’t on mine, holding me down, I would float away.

When Landon fucked me harder and harder again, he pushed me over the edge, and I came undone. I fell apart beneath him, and he kissed me, swallowing my cries. He slowly stroked in and out of me, intensifying the orgasm.

My body contracted, and I curled around him as waves of pleasure washed over me.

“Do you want me to turn around?” I asked.

“No,” Landon said. “I want to look at you.” He traced a finger over my brows, down my nose, and brushed his thumb along my lips. “You’re beautiful. I can’t get enough of you.”

I blushed and kissed his fingers.

Landon moved inside me again before I could suggest another position change, and he bucked his hips faster and faster. I stopped trying to think and gave myself over to the sensation of having him inside me, of him stroking in and out. He hit all the right spots, and being with Landon was pure sexual bliss.

We weren’t just fucking. Today, after everything that had been said and done, Landon showed me what he felt for me.

This was making love, and I couldn’t get enough of him.

I got lost in the feel of him. He was right here with me, in the moment, planting kisses all over my face and staring into my eyes. I’d never felt this connected to anyone before.

Landon picked up his pace yet again, and his strokes shortened as he hammered into me. Pushing himself to orgasm, and I cried out as he grew inside me, getting harder, still.

He pounded into me, and our skins grew slick with sweat. Landon’s grunts and groans turned into gasps, and then he pushed into me as deep as he could and released. I felt him jerk and spasm as he filled me up even more than he already was, and I cried out as an echo of my orgasm wrapped around us.

Landon dropped his head into my neck and gasped as his orgasm overcame him. I ran my hand into his hair, the other down his back. I held onto him, and we were so close, we were one.

“I’m so glad you didn’t just walk away,” I whispered when Landon calmed down. He lay on top of me, and his heart hammered against mine, two hearts beating together as one.

“I could never,” Landon answered and lifted his head to kiss me.

He slid out of me and pulled me against him, his body curled around mine. My eyes fluttered shut, and I let out a breath, my pulse slowing down.

This was where I belonged—right here in Landon’s arms. I didn’t want to be anywhere else.

***

I lay on the couch in Landon’s house—my house—and watched TV. After Sarah had talked to the chief nurse, she’d booked me off for two weeks to just catch a breath, and I had to admit, it was nice to have some time off. I’d really worked myself into the ground.

Now that everything was okay in my love life and my future was bright, I didn’t need to rely on work so much to distract me.

I still got paid for the two weeks I was off, so that didn’t make me worry, either.

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