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Moving to shower her belly and hips with attention, Iuse my knee to separate her legs. When my exploration finally hits its destination, I fall to my knees in front of her once again.
I hear a soft sigh as my tongue makes contact with her most sensitive area. I would give everything to spend my days here, drowning in her sinful moans and exquisite taste. I do not tease as much as I did the first time, we have other items on the agenda tonight.
Slowly, I allow my fingers to slide inside her, matching the rhythm I set with my tongue. Soft at first, growing more rapid with each gasp from Lucy. It’s not long before her sighs turn into panting, and panting turns into begging, and then it all concludes with her screams of ecstasy.
Her legs continue to tremble as I climb back on top of her, eager to feel her around me. “How are you, my love?” I ask.
Her head moves back and forth, still trying to catch her breath. With a gentle touch of her hand on my chest, she finally looks at me. “I need you.”
I do not hesitate to follow her command. Positioning between her legs, I slowly ease into her. I hold for a moment, watching her face, waiting for her cue to continue. “Henry…” How I love to hear her beg—I can’t deny her. Quickly finding my pace as I am completely surrounded by her warmth.
In that moment, all restraint, worry, distrust, and caution leaves my body. I was meant for this woman and I will do everything in my power to meet her every need for the rest of my days.
She wraps her legs around mine, meeting my rhythm, digging her nails into my back desperate for each thrust.
I want to tell her how much I love her. No, that has to wait.With one hand holding my weight from crushing her, the other grips her hips.I am in love with her smile, with her eyes, with her hopeless-romantic personality, with her kindness.
“Henry…” she moans.
I’m in love with the way she says my name, especially while we are connected like this. I’m in love with the way her body moves to meet mine, desperate to close any space between us.
I lose track of time, lost in this woman who has turned my entire life around. Her pleasure and mine mix together in pure euphoria as we rise and fall in sync with one another.
“Lucy…”
“Yes,” she answers as if she understands completely.
With her approval, my movements become frantic as I submit to the bliss of our connection. The next moment, I’m falling over the edge, plunging into an existence that is consumed by Lucy.
My Lucy.
Mine.
Forty
LUCY
“What haveyou and Henry been up to since you got back from London?” Mia asks with a devilish look in her eye.
“Aside from the things you saw in the posts on his social media accounts?” I ask, but don’t leave time for her to answer. “Enjoying the peace and quiet.” As if I’d share the details of how we spent the last three days enjoying each other on every surface of this house, including the kitchen island she is currently leaning on. Of course, we made sure to do a deep clean before they all returned from visiting their relatives.
“Well, that’s incredibly disappointing and boring,” Mia huffs and rolls her eyes.
As always, Hannah is the voice of reason with a kind smile, “I think it sounds romantic.”
Not wanting to linger on this topic any longer, I suggest, “If we head out now, we can get drinks on the way to the salon.”
“Yes, please,” Hannah agrees as she puts her coat on.Then, hooks her arm with mine. “Thanks again for surprising us with this. A stress-free girls’ day is just what I needed after all that traveling.”
Little does she know, this day was planned weeks ago. Like most women, Mia and I were sure she’d want her nails done when showing off her new ring. Also, with the numerous photos we’ll be taking, she’ll be glad to have that fresh-from-the-salon look.
I give her hand a squeeze in return before we all enter the car. I choose to sit in the backseat. Unexpectedly, I start to recall the last time I sat here. I can laugh about it now because it’s over, but John showing up without notice had me spiraling on the drive out of the city. I wonder if things between Henry and I would have progressed as quickly if I had come alone.It might just have been the best thing that could have happened.
Turning back to me, Mia suggests, “I’m thinking of tea to take to the salon and then grab coffees on the way home. It’s going to be a late night, ladies.”
Mia is the queen of partying, which is why she was the one to coordinate the order of events for tonight including after the proposal photos and phone calls. I’m certain she could run the world if she tried.
Hours later, I text Henry from the back seat of the car.
