“Fuck, I’m there…I’m there…” He levered back, gripping my hips again and letting go of his control. He thrust and bucked; his head thrown back as he chased his own release.
He growled and rubbed a thumb over my clit, sending me soaring into another orgasm. My pussy clamped down and my body arched.
“Yes!” he cried out as my body came around his. He thrust in hard and deep, held for a second as a long feral moan tore from his chest. Then he did it again, grinding his hips against mine. He continued until finally he collapsed over me.
Our breaths came in heaving gasps. His skin was damp as my arms held him.
“I have a terrible memory,” he murmured against my neck.
“Oh?”
“I’d forgotten how tight you were. How fucking hard you could make me come.”
I held him, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and sadness. This couldn’t last. Now that the need was fulfilled, worry began to creep in. My goal had been to avoid him altogether, but at the very least avoid emotional or physical entanglements. Now, here I was, naked with his cock still pulsing inside me. I couldn’t regret it. Not yet with the haze of bliss still hovering around me. But soon, I would.
He lifted his head to look down on me. Those green Irish eyes studied me, like he knew I was having another tug-of-war in my head.
“Can you stay the night?” he asked.
I shook my head. “I need to get back.”
“Spend the day with me then. I’ll take you back after dinner.”
I should say no. I had to say no. Yet how could I, with his beautiful eyes and sexy smile just inches away?
“Okay.”
He smiled, and it flooded my heart with joy. I wish I knew how to quit him, and at the same time, all I wanted was to see that smile as often as I could. I was in deep trouble.
He kissed me. “Stop thinking about all this, Serena. If today is all you can give me, then I’ll take it.”
I wanted to give him more. I wanted to see if we could build on what we started five years ago. But I knew it would be a house of cards that would eventually tumble down and, in the end, Andrew would get hurt.
“Are you hungry?” he asked.
I worked to push away my concerns and focus on the one day we’d have. I gave him a sexy smile. “For you, yes.”
He grinned. “Whatever you want from me, take it.”
“I didn’t get a good look at you. I want to see you. All of you.”
He moved off me, removing the condom, tying it off. “I need to dispose of this.” He sauntered off completely naked. I admired his ass as he disappeared down a hall.
He came back naked and held out a hand. “How about breakfast?”
“Okay.” I reached for my shirt.
“You don’t need that. I want to see you too.”
I didn’t have a problem with my body. Yes, it was bigger than what most women wanted, but I liked my curves. Devin liked my curves. But that didn’t mean I was comfortable walking around naked.
He smirked. “Don’t hide those magnificent tits.” He held out his hand. I took it and let him lead me to the kitchen. He whipped up eggs and toast.
“I didn’t know you could cook,” I said as he set a plate in front of me.
“A man’s gotta eat.”
“I just figured you had a cook.”