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“Y-you don’t need to be sorry,” she whispers. “I forgive you, Mitch. It-it’s your b-birthday, after all.”
I grin down at her and then start pushing up, her teeth biting hard into her bottom lip as I try to breach her with my tip.
“This is what I wanted for my birthday,” I grunt, my hands firmly wrapped around her waist as I try to fill her slowly. “My girl taking her pleasure all night.”
I reach down for one more kiss before I finally thrust up, bringing us together as close as we can go.
I squeeze my eyes shut, my temples throbbing because of how tight she is. I press my forehead hard against the tiles above her and I slide out slowly, not wanting to be rough when she’s at her most sensitive, post-climax. She shifts her legs slightly higher and wraps her arms more securely around my neck, and I stay still for a brief moment, revelling in the feeling of her beautiful body moving trustingly against mine. I wait until she settles, and then I bury my nose in her hair and thrust back inside.
She gasps and squirms, and I pull back a fraction so that I can look down at her gorgeous body. I keep my eyes on where we’re joined and start pumping faster, the sight of her taking me damn near making me spill. I check her face to gauge how she’s handling it, if it’s too much or too fast, but the second that our eyes meet she’s making those fuck-me whimpers and rubbing her sweet nipples up against my pecs, so I build up the tempo to a relentless in-and-out pounding, one hand kneading her ass and the other tilting her chin up to face me.
“I should tell you something,” I pant, as I roll into her deeper, her thighs splaying backwards to give me better access. “If I’m gonna tell you everything, then there’s something I need to get on the table right away.”
Her eyes widen a little like she’s scared, so I shake my head and rub my thumb up her jaw.
“It’s not a bad thing,” I clarify. “It’s a… it’s a really good thing. I think. But I’m… I’m not gonna lie, I’m kinda nervous, baby.”
Her brow creases but she nods at me anyway. “You… you can tell me a-anything, Mitchell. Please.”
Fuck.Why is it so goddamn sexy to hear her say “please”? I grit my teeth together and give her ass another rough squeeze just to help me calm the fuck down.
“First,” I rasp out, “I love it when you call me that. When you call me Mitchell, instead of Mitch. No-one ever calls me that – it’s only you, baby.” I stop speaking before I get to my second point, immediately feeling the heavy weight of expectation settling in my abs. I try to stay focused, determined to tell her how I feel.
I try to use it to my advantage, using the surge of adrenaline to pump her faster and deeper, my hips smacking loud and wet against the hot centre of her thighs. My eyes drop down to her tits and my sac is suddenly aching with the need to release, the sight of them bouncing for me making me bite back a snarl.
“What I really wanted to say to you,” I pant, cupping her cheek in my palm and trying to hold it together whilst I get these words out, “is that I… I don’t know how this is for you, but for me this is it. The real thing. And I’m not talking about the sex,” I add quickly, aware of how in this moment my words might get misconstrued. “Although the sex is fucking amazing, baby. I-I’m trying to say that this – you and me – us… it’s the real thing for me. And I… I…” I swallow hard, looking deep into her eyes. And then I say it. “I’m in love with you, Harper. I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Harper gasps, her eyes sparkling and wide. But then she’s suddenly screwing them shut as she’s overcome by a second climax, the combination of what she’s heard and what she’s feeling too much to contend with anymore.
I hold her tight against my chest as I finish her off.
“You don’t have to say it back,” I murmur quickly, my hand moving to her clit and rubbing hard. “I just had to tell you. I had to tell you that, if this was all up to me, you’d be mine now. No going back. I know we haven’t talked about the future, and that’s okay. But I had to let you know where I stand.” I press my forehead against the top of her head and she looks up at me from under her lashes. “And it’s right here. Taking care of you. For as long as you’ll let me.”
“Oh my God,” she whispers, her hands cupping either side of my jaw as she rides out the rest of her orgasm.
I move both of my palms to grip at her behind, lifting her slightly higher against the wall so that I can pound her deeper as I finish. The new position means that her lips are close enough to mine for me to be able to lean down and reach, so I give her a long firm kiss. I keep it chaste until she opens up for me, asking me to give her my tongue. I give her a couple deep strokes of it and then I’m the one who’s on the edge, pulling back so that I don’t completely over-stimulate her and picking up my thrusts again so that I can finally spill my load.
“Mitchell?” she whispers, and my eyes flash down to hers, full of heat. Maybe it was a bad idea to tell her how hot it gets me when she calls me that, knowing that she could sweet-talk me into doing anything she wanted with her husky voice alone.
“Yeah, baby?” I rasp as my hands grip into her, bouncing her up and down my shaft.
“Are you… are you sure?” she whispers, looking imploringly into my eyes. “I want to believe you so bad. I want you to love me. But I just want you to be sure before I let myself believe you.”
I bounce her faster, steeling my jaw to stop myself from growling.
“How could I not love you, baby?” I whisper back to her, my voice low beneath the thrum of the water. “I’ve never been more sure about anything. I’m so in love with you that I want to skip past the diamond necklace section and go straight to the diamond rings.”
Her hand grips at my jaw as her pleasure makes her lose control, but then it’s running delicately down my abs, disappearing beneath us, and then–
“Harper,” I growl, my head about to explode. She kisses innocently at my chest as she gently massages my sac. “Harper, you do that for one more second and I’m gonna come.”
“They’re so big,” she whispers, not letting up.
“Baby, I mean it. Harper, please–” And then I’m groaning, my body locking her tight against the wall and pounding into her harder than I should.
“S-sorry, Harper, just one more minute. Just one more–”
“I love you, too.”
