Page 45 of Forever Yours

The term of endearment hit me like a concussive blow to the heart. Julien had never called me anything other than E. It was like he had heard my inner thoughts when I was talking to David tonight when he called me blondie. Emotion welled up fast and strong and proud.

“Say it again.”

His cock slicked through the wetness he rubbed into the crack of my ass and prodded my back entrance.

“My Angel.”

Taking my hips in his hands, he held me still and thrust forward. We both moaned when he breached my tight ring of muscle and pushed inside. I felt so full. So good.

He massaged my ass, helping me to relax. “So tight. Every single time. So good, baby.”

Julien rocked back and forth, curving his body over my back. Our hands tangled together where I had them on either side of the pillow, and I held on tightly as he began to move, increasing the tempo of his thrusts until he was pounding into me exactly how I’d asked for it.

The headboard crashed against the wall in a steady rhythm of thumps that Ryder and Jayson would be able to hear in the living room. I didn’t care. Julien had held me on edge for too long, and I couldn’t hold my orgasm back any longer.

“I’m going to come.”

“Wait.”

He reached down and circled my cock, squeezing the base like a cock ring.

“I can’t,” I said through gritted teeth, the pressure enormous. “Flip me.”

Julien quickly pulled out and turned me over.

“On me,” I directed.

His eyes registered surprise before a sexy grin lit his face. I jerked his cock in one hand and mine with the other. It took only seconds. He moaned out my name; I cried out his. Warmth bathed my chest with our dual orgasms until I was covered in cum.

“Fucking hell,” he said in awe and collapsed beside me. “That was…” He rolled to his side and rubbed our joined release into my chest, then leaned over and kissed me.

“Was what?” I asked, feeling sated and relaxed for the first time that night.

My muscles were limp noodles, my thoughts calm. For the first time, I understood why Julien used sex to help him forget. Even for a few minutes.

I knew he and I had more to discuss, things to talk about. Him springing the whole PI thing on me. My mom. What happened at the party. I locked those concerns inside the box I stored things I willfully wanted to ignore. I could unpack that baggage later.

Julien nuzzled my cheek. “I don’t know. Different. I liked it.”

“Me too.”

“My Angel likes it dirty.”

Angel.Yep. I swooned.

He brushed his nose at my temple. A sweet gesture. Loving. “Stay tonight.”

Yawning, I stretched my arms above my head, then looped them around his neck. “Okay. Now, let’s go take a shower. You still owe me two more orgasms.”

CHAPTER 13

“Baby, time to rise and shine.”

Nooo. I was too warm. Too comfy. Too immersed in a dream of Julien and me dancing on the beach under the stars. The sun was too bright, even with the blinds closed. And the memory foam was so much more comfortable than the cheap box springs of my dorm bed.

I rolled over and shoved the pillow on top of my head. It smelled like Julien’s body wash.

“Five more minutes.Ow!”

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