“Yes,” he groaned. He shuddered and pulsed inside, his tempo slowing as he came violently.
It was like we were standing on a fault line, we swayed and shook. I rode my way back from indescribable pleasure on his cock that was deep inside, still jerking in the aftermath of our mutual climax. Mind-numbing. I collapsed onto the desk, my body spent.
“You okay?” His lips trailed a line of kisses along my upper back. “Too rough?”
“Mmm, no. It was great,” I purred.
He chuckled and returned to his task of kissing all of my exposed skin. “I have a serious question for you.”
“What is it?” I stayed on the desktop, waiting to get my breathing back to normal and for my arms to work again.
“Where the hell are we going to put all your stuff?”
“What?”
“The stuff in your apartment.”
“Am I leaving my place?” Finally my body would cooperate and I got up on my elbows, turning to look at him.
“Yeah, you’re moving in with me.”
I shot a skeptical look. “Oh, am I? I happen to like my place. Maybe you should move in with me.”
“It’s cute you think this is a request,” he said, power burning in his eyes that was undeniably sexy. “You think Tony’s going to pay the rent if I’m living there?”
No, my father certainly wouldn’t. “I wouldn’t recommend calling him Tony, Joe.”
Joseph spanked me playfully. “Move in with me, Noemi. I’ll let you decorate the guest bathroom anyway you want.”
I laughed. “I want the kitchen, a bathroom, and the master bedroom.”
“Oh, we’re negotiating?” He helped me turn to sit on the desk and did up his pants. “Kitchen and bathroom, but our bedroom has to meet specific needs.”
I shivered. Our bedroom. “Deal.”
His hands cupped my face and he kissed me so softly my heart swelled to twice its size. “I love you, you know. Forever and beyond.”