He kisses me. “I’ll always try to get you closer.”
Oh, God, I’m falling.
I rock a little faster, desperately wanting this sooner. And yet, all I want is to make it last forever.
“Don’t speed it up, baby,” he says, his hands on my hips as he tries to slow me down.
“You’re always about delaying shit,” I murmur.
He smiles before catching my lips again. Nipping at them with his teeth, he says, “I’m all for finding ways to keep you in my arms.”
My heart bursts.
Finally.
I’m sure of it.
It’s in my chest in pieces.
I move my mouth to his ear and whisper, “I think I’ve already fallen.”
His hands grip my ass harder.
His breathing slows.
And we come together as he rocks faster with me.
Skin to skin.
Heart to heart.
Soul to soul.
We’re together in this.
22
Luke
I pull Callie closer to me and grind my dick against her ass. Fuck, this woman is everything. I had a moment of panic last night when I thought she was going to leave. The fact that Jolene can fuck with me from prison pisses me off. I just want her out of my life so I can get on with it.
Callie moans in her sleep as I take hold of her breast and continue to grind against her. Having her sleep next to me all night is something I could get used to. Something I want to get used to.
She stirs. “Luke…”
I press my mouth to her ear. “Morning, baby.”
She stills, and then she turns in my arms, a frantic look on her face. “Shit, did we fall asleep last night?”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
While I’m busy trying to get inside her, she’s busy pushing me away. Eventually, she gently slaps at my chest. “Luke!” she hisses. “Sean might come in. And I should not have slept over. Don’t you think it’s a little soon for me to sleep over?” She’s fucking adorable when she rambles.
“It’s not too soon. You need to calm down.” I grin. “And you need to let me fuck you.”
Her eyes widen. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
I roll onto my back and blow out a breath. “Fuck, Callie, since when is it not a good idea to have sex? Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me here?”