And I’m the luckiest fucker in the world right now. And I bet every other man in the world would agree.
“I just want you to see me,” she whispers.
I prop up on my elbows, running my fingers through her hair, staring into her bright eyes. “I’ve only ever seen you. Since the moment I first met you, it’s only ever been you.”
“Kiss me, Emmett.” And her wish is my command.
I taste her lips, and I can’t stop tasting her. I ease back into her, slowly at first, letting her get used to the size of me.
“You don’t understand how long I’ve wanted this.” I push deeper, holding her hands above her head with mine.
“I want to touch you,” she whines.
I suck in a deep breath. “I’ve wanted this so long that if you touch me right now, I’ll completely lose it.” I need to get control of my body back before this whole show is over before it begins.
She doesn’t fight against my hold on her hands, she only rocks her body beneath me, meeting me thrust for thrust. And it feels so fucking good.
Everything she’s doing right now is perfect.
“Abby, I want things to change,” I tell her, and I should really keep my mouth shut.
She kisses my neck, nipping along my skin. “You do?”
“Yes, I want to be with you. I know it’s crazy, and you’re at the height of your career, but I can’t keep quiet anymore.”
“I want you too.” She stares at me. “I want all of that too.”
And right now, she’s made all my dreams come true.