Page 62 of Angels Above

He had one hand on the wall, his other under her ass and he was moving in and out of her.

Her hands went into his hair, her mouth to his.

She’d never been this aggressive before with anything and he found he was thrilled.

Maybe hewasboring and he was missing this in his life too.

Her fingers moved from his hair down his back and started to leave marks as he thrust in and out of her.

Her ankles were wrapped around his hips tight and she was starting to moan.

He knew she was close, he was too.

He kept doing what he was, knowing it’d get them both there.

Their hips bucked forward and back.

Their mouths and tongues tangling.

She started to come, her muscles squeezing him tight and he followed right after her.

Her head went back, his mouth to her neck.

When every spasm was out of his body, he found himself kissing her lightly.

“That was awesome,” she said.

“Yeah,” he said. “It was. I guess I need more of this in my life.”

“See, boring,” she said. Her legs slid down and touched the floor. “Now you’re not so much.”

“I guess not,” he said. “And you learned to be spontaneous again.”

“That’s right,” she said. “We are learning from each other.”

She walked past him and into the hall bath not that far away. He reached for his jeans and underwear and pulled them on.

She came back out and got her underwear and shirt and put them on. He could see her nipples through the soft cotton.

“Do you know why we are learning from each other?” he asked. He just wasn’t sure he could keep his feelings in much longer.

“Because we are good together?” she asked.

“We are,” he said, pulling her close. “But more than that. Maybe you don’t want to hear what I’ve got to say.”

“I always want to hear what you’ve got to say,” she said softly.

It was as if she knew the words that were going to come out of his mouth and was just waiting on them herself.

“That I’m falling in love with you. I think I have been for a while now.”

“It’s a good thing,” she said. “Because I’ve felt it just as long.”

“How come you haven’t said anything before now?” he asked.

“Because I overthink everything. But you know, get some good wine in me and everything shakes loose.”

He laughed. “I’m going to have to remember that. I love you, Mia.”

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