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“Back pocket,” I say, a little breathlessly.
Amelia cocks a brow at me as she digs through my pants to find it. “You were planning this?”
“I came here to get you,” I answer honestly.
She grins and opens the foil packet. I savor the moment she takes to roll the condom down my shaft, carefully smoothing the rubber into place. Then she’s above me, and I’m pretty sure my heart is in my throat. She looks so gorgeous. I guide her hips as she lowers them down onto my length and I watch it disappear into her. Our groans combine in harmony as she drops down to my base. For a moment she sits there, still, and my thighs begin to shake from the need to thrust.
When she doesn’t start to move, I lean back and look at her. She has a smirk curving her lips and I nearly growl.
“Don’t test me,” I groan. “I’m barely keeping it together.”
“Oh?” she whispers and lifts her hips.
The grip of Amelia’s heat is nearly enough to have my eyes roll back in my head, but I’m more desperate to watch her. I lean back and steady her with my hands still gripping her waist tight. My hips shift up to meet every bounce of hers. Fuck, it feels so fucking good. But it isn’t enough, I need more, more than she can give. I want to take everything from her.
“Hold on,” I say as I move, and her arms immediately grip the back of my neck.
I move us to laying on the couch, her beneath me to where I can watch her face, but I shift her leg over one of the others. Her waist is twisted while her chest is facing me, and she sighs as I sink back into her. Her initial confusion of the new position shifts into eye-rolling pleasure at how deeply I’m seated inside of her.
“Oh god, that’s good,” she murmurs, her eyelids fluttering.
It’s all downhill from here. My control snaps, and my thrusts speed up. I’m fucking like I’ve never had a chance in my life, and to be honest, I never thought I would get one, not with Amelia. She is moaning beneath me, her breath coming out faster than she can take it in and I’m dripping sweat onto her with each steady drop.
But the most important thing is the way she whispers how much she loves me.
“I love you; I knew it earlier. I love you so much,” she whispers as if it’s a prayer. “Je t’aime.”
I snarl and lean down to suck a mark into her neck, to bite so hard that I leave a set of my imprints behind. “I love you too, Amelia. Fuck!”
That’s all it takes for her to tighten and then one more fuck forward has her coming. I’m right behind her, wishing for a moment that I didn’t have a condom on.
I pause for a moment above her, struggling to catch my breath and my body shaking so bad I feel like my arms are about to give out. Like I might collapse on top of Amelia. I gently pull out, shivering at the sensation, and brush my lips along her sweat-covered neck, tasting the salt blessing my lips.
She whines beneath me, trembling, and I grin as I finally back off completely to find a towel to clean us up. I bring her one first, and I wipe myself down as I turn down the blankets in the bed.
“Want to sleep or take a bath first?” I ask.
“Sleep,” she groans.
“Yeah, figured,” I laugh and scoop her up into my arms.
“You want to talk about this?” she asks lazily.
“What’s there to talk about? I think things are pretty clear. Unless you didn’t mean what you said. I still love you,” I tell her earnestly as I lay her in the bed, a sliver of doubt creeping into my chest.
“No, things haven’t changed. I love you too,” she whispers.
I smile as I settle in next to her, tucking a wild strand of dark hair behind her ear. “I think I should meet your parents before we leave,” I say.
Amelia balks at first, her frown the deepest I have ever seen it. But after a minute of silent contemplation, she nods in agreement.
“You’re right,” she concedes. “With…Papa’s prognosis…it’s for the best.”
She nearly chokes on the words, and I curl my body around her, shushing the tears I know want to come.
“Sleep,” I tell her gently.
She hums in acceptance and falls to sleep in my arms just a handful of minutes later. However, I’m left to stare at the ceiling, aware of how much has changed. How much I don’t even care. For the first time in my life, I welcome the changes.
