onto him, kissing him as she tried to hold back, god knows that she tried, but she couldn’t. As her orgasm slammed into her, the need to tell him just how much she loved him was overwhelming.
She opened her mouth to scream it, but instead she somehow found herself screaming his name and telling herself that it was too soon.
Chapter 46
Two Amazing Weeks Later
“What time is it?” Reese asked, as he rubbed his hand down his face, careful not to disturb her.
“Four in the morning,” she said, using him as a pillow as she continued to absently trace circles on his stomach while she watched Harry Potter.
“What are you doing?” he asked, wrapping his arm around her with a pointed look at the shirt that she’d helped herself to. It just happened to be his last shirt, which meant that he was going to have to “borrow” one of the many shirts that she’d stolen from him so that he had something to wear on the drive home today.
She didn’t want him to go, but she didn’t have much of a choice in the matter.
“Wondering why I never received my Hogwarts letter,” she said with a heartfelt sigh that had his lips twitching.
“Are you okay?” he asked, gently caressing her arm as he held her.
“I should be asking you that,” she said, shifting so that she was looking at him.
“I’m fine,” he said softly, reaching up and running his fingers through her short hair. “Besides, I’ll be back before you know it.”
“Promise?”
“I promise,” he swore as she snuggled closer, laying her head on his chest as she tried to enjoy the last few hours they had together before he had to go.
Technically, he should have left last night and he probably would have if Mikey hadn’t fallen asleep early. He’d wanted a chance to say goodbye to her, but he wasn’t willing to wake her up and upset her. She tried not to think about what time it was or the fact that he was going to be leaving in a few hours.
Right now he was here and nothing else mattered. She was just going to enjoy their time together and most likely take advantage of his incredible body one last time before he had to leave. She was going to enjoy being in his arms, touching him, and all the things that she’d never shared with a man before.
Intimacy.
Even with Michael she’d never had this type of affection where everything felt right with one simple touch. She’d never felt like everything in her world was perfect, felt safe, cared for, and cherished from just a simple touch, she thought as she turned her head and pressed a kiss against his chest. The soft groan that he released as he tightened his hold on her had her pressing another kiss against his chest, unable to help herself, and smiling when he released another groan.
She pressed another kiss against his chest, realizing the other important thing that had been missing all those years ago.
Fun.
This was definitely fun, she thought with a smile as she pressed another kiss against his chest while she ran her hand over his stomach, loving the way that his breath caught so she did it again. When he moved his hand from her back to her breast and gave it a small squeeze with another one of those groans, she lost that smile and released one of her own.
She pressed one last kiss against his chest before she laid her head back on his shoulder and focused on running her hand over his stomach as he gave her breast another light squeeze. Licking her lips and shifting, she watched her hand move over him, listening to his soft moans as her gaze moved to the large bulge pressing against his boxers in an attempt to break free.
Her hand continued to caress his stomach, once, twice, as she stared down at the bulge until she wasn’t able to help herself and she slid her hand down the front of his boxer’s.
“Oh, fuck,” Reese moaned as she slid her hand over him.
She ran her hand over him, caressing him through the soft cotton material with a shuddering breath. When he pressed a kiss against the top of her head with a groan, she licked her lips and continued to rub him a little more firmly, loving the way that he felt against her hand.
After another minute, she realized that she wanted more. She fumbled with the single button keeping his boxers closed and when she finally had it open, she slid her hand inside and wrapped her hand around him. Licking her lips, she pulled him free and leaned forward, taking the large tip into her mouth with a moan, because this was definitely better than anything she’d experienced before.
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Oh, fuck…
Licking his lips, he watched as Kasey took the tip of his cock in her mouth and moaned. She moved her mouth over him slowly, taking her time as he fought for control. When she shifted so that she was kneeling on the bed with the tip of his cock in her mouth, he’d had enough and reached for her only to have his hand gently slapped away while she moaned around him.
Christ, she was killing him, he thought, licking his lips as he watched her lips slowly move down his cock, her teeth teasing the sensitive spot as her tongue glided along the underside. Moaning, he shifted, careful not to pull his cock away from her so that he could grab her by the hips and move her closer.
When he had her where he wanted her, he pushed her shirt up and over her ass so that he had better access to the soft pink panties that she’d put on after their shower. He’d prefer to have her sleeping naked in his arms, but with Mikey in the house they were careful. This thing between them was still new and although Mikey knew that they were dating, they still kept their hands to themselves when she was around.
But, the moment she was out of the room…
He couldn’t get enough of her.
He’d spent every day with them. When he hadn’t been working on the bathroom that they were still haggling over, he was helping Kasey cook dinner, tossing the ball around with Mikey, taking her swimming, they watched movies, walked along the beach with Mikey until it was time for her to go to bed and as soon as they were sure that she was asleep, he was touching her. They’d make love all night sometimes, always making sure that he was in his own bed in the morning so that he could be there just in case Mikey decided to come knocking on his door first thing in the morning, begging him to play catch with her so that she could practice her fast ball before she had to go to camp, which she did pretty much every morning.
Leaning up, he pressed a kiss against the bottom of one cotton-encased cheek while he slowly pulled off her panties. As he pushed them down, he pressed a kiss against her bare cheek, smiling when she moaned. Helping her wiggle out of her panties, he kissed her other cheek before sliding one finger deep inside her to find her wet, hot, and tight.
Imagining just how good she was going to feel around him, he laid back and ran his fingers through her hair, loving the way the short silky locks felt running through his fingers as he continued to work his other hand between her legs. Unable to help himself, he allowed his eyes to drift shut only to open them again a minute later when he felt her shift away from him.
He watched as she climbed on top of him and sat back, tearing a hiss from him when he felt the soft curve of her ass press against his thighs while her slit nestled his cock just right. Groaning, he licked his lips as he cupped her hip and enjoyed the feel of wet pussy sliding against him. He was definitely going to miss waking up every morning to this, he mused, deciding that he was going to haul ass down here every Thursday night after his shift so that he could wake up like this on every one of his days off.
Keeping her eyes locked with his, she reached down, grabbed the hem of the tee shirt that she’d stolen from him and after a slight hesitation, she pulled it off and tossed it aside, tearing another groan from him, because he’d never seen anything more beautiful in his life.
He took in her tear shaped breasts, the small hard nipples that had his cock bouncing in anticipation, the soft curve of her stomach and the dark hair between her thighs and the plump lips spread over his cock and nearly lost it right then. He reached up to cup one of her beautiful breasts in his hand,
but found himself cupping the back of her neck instead and hauling her down for a kiss, telling himself that this was going to have to be enough.
For now.