A few more thrusts and I'm there.
I groan her name as I come inside her.
Pleasure floods my pelvis. It spreads through my stomach and thighs. It turns my world to pure ecstasy.
Once I've spilled every drop, I untangle our bodies and collapse next to her.
She nestles into my chest.
We lie like that until we catch our breath.
And then for a little longer.
She looks up at me with those almond eyes.
I rest my palm on her cheek. Rub her temple with my thumb. "Shower with me."
"Mmm. Yes." Her lips curl into a smile. "Get it warm for me."
"You know I love when you're bossy."
She pushes herself up. "You're ruining the moment."
No. The moment is perfect like this.
"Just shut up, okay?"
"Yes ma'am."
She laughs. "You're the worst."
"Thanks." I slide off the bed.
She shoots me that trademarked you're ridiculous and I love it look of hers.
Fuck, I love the way she looks at me.
I love those almond eyes. That wide smile. The shooting star across her hip.
I love every fucking thing about her.
I even love the four different kinds of black eyeliner on the sink.
And the dozen shampoos in the shower.
I turn the knob until the water is just right.
Something catches my eye. A flash of movement in the bedroom.
Both doors are open a crack. I can just barely make out the dresser.
Chloe pulls open her drawer. Grabs the white tank top she sleeps in.
Moves to the bottom drawer.
My drawer.
Shit.