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“God, you feel good too,” I moan.
“Tell me how much you love when I fuck you.” He slams his hips against mine.
“I love it. I love it so much. I love you so much,” I say, my voice gaining in volume with each choppy, moaned sentence.
“Fuck yes, baby,” he growls as he picks up the speed even more.
“I’m close. I’m so close,” I cry.
“I want to hear you scream my name while I make you come.”
His hot words throw me headfirst into my climax. “Oh God, yes, Spencer!” I scream.
My body jolts with pleasure as I writhe beneath him.
“That’s it. Come for me,” he says, his voice firm, and then he lets out a low growl as he starts to come, too. “Fuck, Grace,” he groans as he thrusts up hard a few more times, seeing us both through wave after wave of intense and all-consuming pleasure.
When it’s over, he relaxes on top of me for a few beats, still inside me. I feel his cock twitch and his body tremble, and I wrap my arms around him to hold him tightly to me.
This is it. This is us. This is forever.
Chapter 61: Spencer Nash
Brace Yourself
Five Months After the Wedding
I don’t want to move. I don’t want to pull out of her and lose this connection. I didn’t want to come, either, but I didn’t have a choice. I wanted it to last longer—all night wouldn’t be long enough.
I can’t believe she’s really here. I can’t believe she really gave it all up. For me. For us.
Nobody I’ve been with has ever done anything like that before, and to know that I come first in her world means everything to me.
It means forever. It means the sort of future I wasn’t sure I would ever really have.
Eventually, though, I have to move. We may be back on the same page, but we have some things to talk about. Important things—things about our future together and how we’re going to fit all the pieces into place.
I pull out of her, and I pad over to the bathroom to clean myself up as I think about what just went down.
With Amelia, it was constantly pushing things back, and in the recesses of my mind, I know now that it was because it wasn’t right.
With Grace, though, I want to rush forward with her hand in mine toward a shared future. I want to put a baby in her and watch her body grow because of our love. I want to raise kids and stare out over the fields that belong to us.
I just hope it isn’t too late.
I return with a washcloth to clean her up, too, and then I slowly start to put my clothes back on.
She makes a face, and I chuckle.
“Just let me look at the abs a little longer, okay?” she requests, and I pull my jeans on but leave my shirt off.
“You can feel free to stay naked, too, but I need to eat something.” I glance at the clock. It’s nearly three, and I never ate lunch. “Are you hungry?”
She nods as she stands and starts picking up her clothes. “I could eat.”
There’s a restaurant in my apartment complex, so I call down and place an order. A half hour later, we’re eating on my balcony as we look out over the bay, and I can’t help but think about how I want to fuck her over the balcony as we look out at the bay. I want to fuck her on my bed. My kitchen counter. In my backseat. In my front seat. On vacation. In the locker room.
Okay, fine. I pretty much just want to fuck her everywhere I possibly can, and it finally feels like we have forever to do that.
