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“I need you to move,” she says against my lips and I let out a big breath.
“Thank fuck.”
I kiss her as I start to thrust in and out of her. She’s still so damn tight and I have to think about hitting myself with a hammer to not come instantly.
Her legs wrap around my waist and she clings to me, her hips rocking up to meet each of my thrusts. Soon we’re moving in perfect sync and I can feel a tingle start at the base of my spine.
Auden’s pussy tightens around me and I can tell that she’s close too. I move up on my knees, changing the angle so that I press against her clit with each pass. Her nails dig into me, the sting helping me keep my own orgasm at bay.
“I need to feel you come all over my cock,” I tell her and she cries out.
“I’m close. So close.”
“Give it to me, Aud,” I order and I pound into her.
She screams my name as she finds her own peak and I moan her name as I follow her over the edge. I keep thrusting in her, trying to draw out her orgasm for as long as I can.
“Wade,” she moans and I kiss her as I slowly pull out.
I roll over onto my back and land on the mattress next to her. We’re both breathing hard and I turn my head to see her watching me.
“That was…”
“Better than any fantasy,” I finish and she smiles.
“Yeah,” she agrees.
I pull her into my arms, kissing the top of her head as she cuddles against my side.
I remember closing my eyes, just for a minute, but as Auden’s breath evens out, mine must too, because the last thing that I remember is thinking that I’m about what it will be like to wake up next to my girl in the morning before sleep claims me.
ELEVEN
Auden
My phone buzzeson the desk beside me, but I ignore it, my focus locked on the list in front of me. It’s been a whirlwind of a few days, delays, broken shipments, and a never-ending stream of phone calls to suppliers trying to sort everything out. I haven’t had time to even think about taking a break, let alone sit down for dinner with Wade.
That’s what I’ve been telling myself anyway. The truth is that while sure, I’ve been busy, I also kind of freaked out after our night together. I’m not sure that I’m ready for a distraction right now, and certainly not one as big as Wade. This is the biggest job of my career and it could be life changing for me and my small business. It could mean more clients, bigger projects. I need to keep my eye on the goal here, but it’s hard when I’m around him.
I was telling myself that it would be just a hook up, but it’s more than that. I was lying to myself if I thought that I could stop from falling for Wade.
I’ve been out of the building, working on finding decor items and fixing a delivery that was totally messed up so we haven’tseen each other much these last few days. Part of that was by design. I wanted to get my feelings under control before I faced him again. Now I’m realizing that that’s never going to happen.
Wade.
I feel a pang of guilt every time I think about him. He’s been so patient, so understanding, but I know he misses spending time together. And the truth is, I miss him too. More than I want to admit, even to myself.
The knock on the door pulls me from my thoughts, and I glance at the clock. It’s already past seven.Who could be here at this hour?Most of the crew that installed the shelves in the back left hours ago, and I was hoping to finish up these last few tasks before heading home.
I push back from the desk, rubbing my temples as I walk to the door. When I open it, my heart skips a beat.
It’s Wade, standing there with a brown paper bag in one hand and that familiar lopsided smile on his face, the one that makes it seem like he hasn’t had much practice with smiling, but that he’s trying to, just for me. The one that makes my knees go a little weak.
“Wade,” I say, unable to keep the surprise out of my voice. “What are you doing here?”
“I figured you might need a break,” he says, lifting the bag slightly. “Thought I’d bring dinner to you since you’ve been too busy to come home.”
The warmth in his voice, the way he looks at me—it’s like the stress of the day melts away in an instant. I hadn’t realized just how much I needed to see him, to be reminded that there’s more to life than the chaos of work.
