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Our mouths parted, both of us panting profusely, helpless against our bodies coming together as one. She gasped the second she felt my cock hit her G-spot, and I picked up the pace of my assault.
“Aires … right there…”
“Here, Bay? You want my cock here?” My dick throbbed to come balls deep inside her now.
“Oh God … yes … right there…” Her moans got louder and louder, squeezing the hell out of my cock.
“Yeah, Bay, just like that. Come hard for me.”
“Yes… Don’t stop … please don’t stop.”
“I won’t. I can’t. You own me.”
She pulsated, and her sweet pussy sucked my cock dry. I came so hard, my vision blurred, and my body trembled right along with hers. Both of us went over the edge together, where I could barely see straight. I don’t know how long we stayed like that, in our haven that would eventually turn into our hell. It felt as if an eternity had passed between us, and it still wasn’t enough time with her.
It was never enough time with her.
Kissing all over her face again, I slowly, unwillingly, pulled out of her.
My emotions held me hostage while I cleaned myself up. The next thing I knew, I was back on the bed, and she was kissing all over my face, wrapping her arms and legs around me, seeking the comfort she needed in my embrace. I softly pecked her lips, taking my time with each stroke of my tongue as it tangled with hers.
When I opened my eyes, I sawevery sentiment I felt through her gaze. We locked eyes.
I surrendered.
To her.
To us.
Because for the first time, she didn’t stop when she wholeheartedly expressed, “I love you,” all in one breath. She asked my question back at me, “You know that, right?”
I didn’t hesitate in confessing, “I love you too, Bailey.”
Fully aware there was no going back from here.
However terrified, we still might not have a future together.
chaptertwenty-seven
Bailey
I toldhim I loved him.
For the past ten minutes, I stared at myself in the mirror. I’d just stepped out of the shower. After flying almost eighteen hours on a private jet back to Australia, I was exhausted and barely slept the night before. Aires didn’t let me. We went on a making love spree for the rest of the night, and the soreness between my legs right now was not easily missed.
I swear I could barely walk, but maybe that was his intention all along. I wouldn’t put it past him, and it made me smile at the thought. I was happy to be back in the home we kept playing house in, but that didn’t stop the thought of this being over soon.
We’d be wrapping up, and we’d fly back to our real lives. We hadn’t really spoken about what happened after we finished filming. I think we were both avoiding the subject.
Saying we loved each other added a whole other level that neither one of us expected. I told him I loved him because I couldn’t not tell him anymore. I’d wanted to say it for what felt like forever at that point. I started to think I had been in love with him all this time and was lying to myself.
There was nothing I could do. It just flew out, and it seemed that way for him too. All I wanted was for whatever came next to be easier than what had occurred so far between us.
Little did I know, it wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it could get.
“Bay,” Aires called from the bedroom. “You alright in there?”
I wrapped the towel around me and made my way to him. We were due on set pretty early, and I didn’t sleep on the jet. I never could.
