Page 125 of What If I See You
And then I move to the other side and repeat my movements.
“Yes.” She sighs. Her hand slides through my hair holding me to her chest as she fucks me, sliding against my hardened shaft, seeking the pleasure she deserves.
The pleasure I want to give her every fucking day for as long we both shall live.
My arm wrapped around her, I roll us until she’s underneath me and I can feast my eyes on her beautiful face while our bodies connect in ways I never thought would actually mean something to me.
She arches her back when I sink inside her again, stretching her as she frames my cock in her warmth, in her arousal. “I love you too, Layken. Do you feel me?”
“Yes,” she hisses.
“I don’t ever want to lose this feeling with you, Lake,” I tell her, my eyes moving between her stare and the connection happening below us. “The way you take me.” I shake my head. “You’re perfect for me.” I push inside her even more until I’m balls deep and can’t go any farther. She gasps at the fullness. “So, fucking perfect.”
Her hands are on my back, her nails digging into my skin, marking me in what I’m positive will be visible scratch marks tomorrow. And I will wear every single one of them with pride.
“Griffin!” she cries, tears springing to her eyes. “You were made for me too. Me, and only me.”
“That’s right, Naughty.” I kiss her forehead as I rock my hips trying my damnedest to keep myself in control. I brush her tears away with my thumbs and then kiss her cheeks where they once were. “You and me. Forever.”
“Forever.”
I lift her legs and rest them on my shoulders and then reach down and palm her breasts.
“Come with me.”
It’s not a command as much as a question. A request.
“Yes,” she nods fervently. “Please, Griffin.”
She rocks her body as I piston my hips against her until we find the rhythm and speed we both need. I apply just enough pressure to her nipples that her mouth falls open and she gasps a breath.
“Oh God! Griffin! Yes!”
Her pussy clenches around my cock and I hasten my speed to get us both where we want to be. A spark ignites in my spine and I swear words come out of my mouth in a garbled mess of sounds as white-hot heat spread through my chest.
“Oh, fuck! Lake.”
“Yes! Please Griffin. Please!”
I bring my hand up her chest, wrapping it lightly around her throat and her wide heated eyes stare back at me. Our mouths open as we pant together. I thrust inside her once, twice, three more times and then she’s coming hard, her slick pussy clenching around me, squeezing me, holding me inside her like a prisoner.
“Fuck! Layken. Oh, fuck!”
She reaches up and brings her mouth to mine, swallowing my words as I come inside her, filling her with my love.
My promise.
My vow.
“God, I’ll never not love you.”
I didn’t sleepa fucking wink last night.
Sleeping without my wife by my side might be the single worst thing I’ve ever tried to do. How did I become such a sucker for her? When did I become so attached that a night without her changes my whole damn attitude?
Layken left yesterday afternoon and I did nothing but wallow the entire rest of the day. My workout sucked. I sulked through our team meeting and then came home to an empty apartment. She called me from her hotel once she got settled in so it was nice to hear her voice but once she hung up to go to sleep all I did the rest of the night was think about her. Then I whipped out my iPad and did some online shopping ordering a bunch of pink sparkly home decorations to put around this place so she might feel like it’s more her and not just me who lives here. I ordered throw pillows and wall paintings and even a few sparkly vases with fake flowers that never die.
I purchased a new duvet in a more neutral color so it doesn’t look too masculine in my bedroom. Hell, I’d paint this whole place pink if she asked me to. When I woke up this morning with my cock in my hands, I got myself off to visions of her on top of me and then cleaned myself up, packed my shit, which included several copies of her new book, and made my way to the arena so I could talk to someone about an idea that came to me last night. If I can pull this off, with any luck, it will make her want to stay in California rather than move across the country.
