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“Okay.” He winks, and my belly flips.
I hope I always have this reaction to this man. In fifty years, I want him to wink at me, and I want my belly to flip just like it does right now. I never want to lose this connection between us.
“That’s my line.”
“I’m stealing it. You gave me your heart, baby, that means what’s yours is mine.” He stands with me in his arms.
“I can walk, you know.”
“Why should you have to when I can carry you?”
“Stubborn man.”
“Your man.”
“Okay,” I say, and we both break out in laughter as he carries me into his room.
When we reach the bed, he drops me softly, and I bounce, only making me laugh harder. “How do I get you out of this?” he asks, as he works the button, then the zipper on his jeans, and pushes them down his thighs. He kicks off his shoes, then his jeans. He strips out of his boxer briefs, kicking them across the room, and fists his cock. “We need you out of that sexy-as-fuck fabric right now.”
I’m still laughing as I climb to my knees and give him my back. “Unsnap me.” This thing is complicated at best. I have a snap at the crotch because being able to go to the bathroom is a necessity, and there are snaps just like a bra in the back.
“Fucking hell, Court, how did you get into this thing on your own?”
“Skills. I could get out of it on my own too, but now that I have you.”
“I’ll take care of all the zippers. Especially the ones that bare you to me.”
Once everything is unfastened, I remove my arms and slide out of the rest of the bodysuit. “It’s your move, Kincaid.”
“Are you wet for me?” He strokes his cock, and seeing the veins in his arms pop with each stroke is a major turn-on.
“I’m ready.”
“Are you sure? Maybe you should check.”
“What?” I squeak.
“You heard me. Check. Slide your fingers inside your pussy and tell me if you’re ready for me.”
“I—I’ve never done that.”
“Good. Another first of yours that’s mine. Now, tell me, are you ready for me?” Instead of keeping my eyes on him, I watch as he strokes his cock while I slide my hand down my body and do just as he asks, easing one digit inside myself. I moan at the contact, and the feeling of wet, hot silk that coats my hand.
“I’m ready.”
“You sure? I can’t be slow tonight, Court. My girl told me she loves me back, and I need to be inside you. We have the rest of our lives to take it slow. Tonight, I need to fuck my girlfriend. My real girlfriend.”
“I’m ready,” I repeat with a breathy moan.
“Stand up.”
Removing my hand, I do as he says, and stand on the bed. He steps in close, takes my hand in his, and licks my fingers clean before placing his hands on the backs of my thighs. “Wrap those sexy legs around me and hold on, baby.”
He lifts me, and I do as he asks. With one hand on my ass, the other slides between us as he guides himself inside me. “Ready?” he asks, pressing his lips against mine.
“Always.”
The reply is barely out of my mouth as he thrusts, only to pull out and do it again. His movements grow faster, and I can feel my orgasm building. “Please,” I beg. I don’t really know what I’m begging for, but I trust him to give me what I need.
