Page 125 of Broken Bridges

And again. And again.

Fuck!

“That’s it, baby.” Her breathy whisper teased my lips. “Like that.”

Clawing and clinging onto handfuls of her dress at her waist, I tugged her body against mine. I wanted to savor her heat. Drown in the smell of her sweet skin. Hold her closer so I could hammer into her harder. I dug my fingers into her hips, gripping them tighter and tighter.

Flexing my butt, I drove into her pussy...and set the motion on repeat. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

Our breaths smoldered. Our fevered kisses grew hotter.

Each drive made my cock harder.

Each touch quickened my heart rate.

Each rush made my head spin.

Her core clenched around me. Fuck. I loved that. It was like her body never wanted to let me go. That she wanted more of me and my touch. I’d gladly give her what she wanted.

But geez...I was close. I couldn’t hold on much longer. I cradled the side of her neck. Panting against her lips, I struggled to speak. “Tee?”

She nipped and licked her way toward my ear. Shivers ran down my neck and along my arms. Crap. I was losing control. She took hold of one of my hands and guided it between her legs. Her faint voice tumbled against my lobe. “Touch me and I’m there with you. I want to come together.”

I growled, something bordering on demonic.

I embedded my thumb onto her clit, then circled and pressed it into her hot arousal. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and crushed me to her chest. Driving into her hard, I surrendered to pleasure.

“Fuck.” The air shot from my lungs. My release exploded, spilling into her with each pump and pulse. Hot waves of heaven coiled up my spine, shuddered across my skin, and wrapped around my heart.

Tia rocked against me, quaking against my chest. “Oh God, that’s good.”

Her head fell back, and she giggled, pure sweetness. Watching her come was hot. Magical. Blissful. As I circled my hands over her back, I held her close, riding out my orgasm. I savored our connection, our touch, our hearts beating as one...as well as each throb coursing through my cock, my bones, my body.

This was where I belonged.

With Tia.

We had a long journey ahead to work out our relationship, but at least this time, we had a solid start. A chance to find out if this was something special.

How could it not be when I loved her so fucking much.

I kissed her heated flesh, grazed my teeth over her earlobe, then whispered in her ear, “I love you.”

“Same.” She swept my hair off my face, then brushed her fingertips down my cheek. “If all our quickies are this hot and fast, we are going to have so much fun.”

“Mmm, I agree.” I ran my hand down her chest and cupped her boob, then realigned her dress. “I also like taking my sweet time exploring every inch of your body. I’ll do that after the wedding. But for now, we should head back inside.”

“Yeah. I’ll just clean up.” She winked as she eased off me and dashed into the restroom. I lurched to my feet, my knees weak in the aftermath. So worth it.

Once Tia returned, and I used the bathroom to freshen up, we redressed and realigned our clothes. The most adorable smile skipped across her lips. I liked seeing that back in place. She stepped in close and straightened my shirt collar. “So now we’ve made up, can I meet your family?”

I curled my arm around her waist and kissed her gorgeous lips. “You might change your mind about us after you meet them.” I had my suspicions about how introducing her to them would go down. None of the scenarios were good.

“I won’t change my mind. I promise.” She entwined our fingers, and we headed for the door. “No more hiding. I want everyone to know we’re together. Whatever happens, I’ll be right by your side.”

Nerves flitted through my gut. This wouldn’t be easy. But any time I got anxious or overwhelmed, all I had to do was find a spot to focus on. Now, that spot would always be Tia.

I opened the door, and we made our way into the wedding reception. I took a deep breath and scanned the large crowd. “Hope you’re ready for a shit show?”

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