Page 210 of Buy Back My Love

“Come on, baby,” he murmured. “Get yours.”

That pushed me right over the edge. After all that damn teasing, I finally got to cum on his dick like I’d been wanting to all night. My rhythm fell apart, but Van held onto me and kept me moving through it while my legs shook underneath me.

“There you go,” he murmured. “That’s my girl.”

I stayed against his neck, completely gone, until the last of it passed and I finally sagged against him, spent.

I barely had time to catch my breath before Van slid his hands under my thighs and flipped me onto my back.

“Van…”

He settled between my legs while I was still trying to get myself together.

“I’m not done with you yet.”

His hand slid under my thigh and pulled my leg higher around him before he kissed me.

“Been waiting too damn long to have you like this.”

He started moving again before I could answer, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as his breathing grew heavier against my mouth. This time, he wasn’t teasing me or stopping when I got close. I could feel all that control he’d had earlier starting to slip.

“Fuck, Leona.” His voice came out rough. “You feel too damn good.”

I pulled him closer. “Get yours, baby.”

His grip tightened around my thigh. “Tell me you love me.”

“I love you, Evander.”

“Again.”

“I love you.”

Van kissed me hard, and I knew the second he finally let go. His whole body tightened against mine, and that laid-back shit disappeared completely for a few seconds while I held onto him and let him have his.

When he finally rested his forehead against mine, both of us were breathing hard.

“Fuck,” he murmured. “I love your ass.”

I laughed and kissed him.

Van stayed there for a minute while we both caught our breath, then finally eased away from me to deal with the condom. When he came back, his eyes went to the clock.

“You said Myles staying gone till tomorrow?”

“Yep.”

His attention shifted toward the nightstand, and I followed his gaze to the condoms.

“Again?”

Van looked back at me. “You had me waiting a long time, baby. I’m just making up for lost time.”

I giggled and pushed at his chest. “Let me at least go turn the oven off. I was trying to keep the food warm.”

“Go ahead.”

My legs were still a little shaky when I got out of bed and headed for the kitchen. I had barely turned the oven off when Van came up behind me.