Page 73 of Falling Together

“I love that you came for me, Cowgirl.”

“So hot,” she whispers against my lips.

I suck my fingers into my mouth, tasting her. “Fucking delicious.”

“Mmm.”

She captures my mouth in a slow, languid kiss. Our sweat-slicked bodies tangle in the sheets. Roaming hands take the time to explore each other’s bodies. Her skin is so damn warm and soft, that I could get lost in her.

I commit every single part of her to memory.

The soft moans that come out as I circle her nipple with my tongue. Her back arching into my touch. The sharp bite of her nails in my back as I slip my finger inside of her.

She grinds down onto my hand, searching for more.

“Are you ready?” she asks.

“Is that a challenge?”

“No. It’s a demand because I fucking need you inside of me.”

I rock my now-hard dick into her hip, letting her know I’m exactly where she wants me.

Georgia flips me onto my back, and seeing her take control like this is straight out of my memory from that first night together.

“I don’t think we need a condom, right?” she asks.

I shake my head. “All my tests are negative.”

“Mine too.”

Georgia takes me in hand, lining herself up before sinking down.

“Fuck, yes, Cowgirl.”

I can’t help but thrust my hips up into her tight heat. Her pussy flutters around me as she sways back and forth over me. The sensual way she moves her body is like lightning to my own.

Everything about her is a drug that I want to get high on every damn day. Her hands drop onto my pecs as she moves faster. I cup her ass to urge her on. When she comes again and collapses against me, I crush my lips to hers as I furiously work in and out of her to come again. To let her feel what she does to me.

It’s not as intense as the first, but no less powerful. I still inside of her as I pour every ounce of cum into her.

“Grant.” Her breath is hot against my neck. “Holy shit.”

“I know, Georgia, I know.”

Neither of us moves. I don’t want to break the connection we have. Her fingers draw circles on my chest as I trace up and down the notches of her spine.

It’s perfect. Everything about this moment is perfect. I want this woman more than I can put into words. Because I’m falling…hard.

I only hope she feels the same way.

Chapter Twenty-Two

GEORGIA

“Are you sure you’re okay shifting classes around?” Sam asks.

I roll my eyes at him, not for the first time today.