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“It will help loosen you up, too.” I pulled his briefs down, and my fingers dug into his firm butt.
“Wow. You’re really going there, aren’t you?” He chuckled as I moved down his thighs, adding more lotion to my hands.
“I want to make you feel better. I know how exhausted you are.”
“The best I feel every single day is when I’m with you. When I tune out all the noise. When I’m sitting on the couch, watching a movie with you. When I’m watching you eat or laugh. And, of course, my all-time favorite time of day is watching you fall apart when I’m buried deep inside you,” he said, his voice deep and gruff.
“I feel best when I’m with you, too,” I whispered. My feelings were so deep for this man that I found it overwhelming at times. “Are you going to miss me when I’m gone?”
I was going to meet Slade for his family counseling session. He’d asked me to come, and he was there, doing his part, so I’d agreed. I had a lot to say to him and a lot of anger over what I’d learned since he’d been gone, but it didn’t mean that I didn’t love him.
“I wanted to talk to you about that,” he said, rolling onto his back, and I squeezed some more lotion into my hands.
“Okay.” I settled on top of him again, one leg on each side of his waist before leaning down and pressing my palms into the tops of his shoulders.
“I talked to Lincoln, and he and Brinkley happen to be going to New York at the same time. They said they could pick us up, and we could fly with them on their plane, and they’d take us to Boston. And then they’d fly us back on our own because they’re staying for a few days since my brother has meetings there and Brinkley’s got work.”
His brother was a famous NFL player, but I hadn’t met him yet. Romeo talked about him and Brinkley often.
“Really? That’s so nice. You really want to come with me?” I asked, pausing as I worked my fingers over his chest. I hadn’t asked him to do that. He had issues with my brother that were fair, and I didn’t expect him to want to support Slade in any way. Not to mention his training was a full-time job, on top of running the gym.
“I love you, and you’ve supported me through all this shit with the fight. Now you’ve been dragged into the middle of Leo’s madness, and he’s talking about you every fucking day. You’re out on Teacup, early in the mornings, racing my ass before work. I want to support you, too, baby. This works both ways.” His tongue swiped out to wet his bottom lip, and his hooded gaze had me squirming as I rocked against him, finding him hard as a rock beneath me.
Everywhere.
“This is a little different. I’m going to visit a man who made your life a living hell all those years ago.”
“He’s your brother, and I know that you love him. And I love every part of you, Demi Crawford. Even the part that forgivespeople who don’t always deserve it.” His gaze softened. “You’re meeting with your dad after work today, right?”
“Yes. He says he has a lot to say to me, and I want to hear him out. I know he and my mom have started marriage counseling. It’s all just… messy, you know?” I sighed. “And I love you, too. All of you. Even the part of you that doesn’t want to tell me how much pressure you feel. How exhausted you are. How frustrated you are by Leo’s taunting. And now you’ve got Ronny freaking Waterstone posting about us, too. It’s a lot.”
“It’ll all settle down after the fight is over. Ronny’s trying to save face because now the whole world knows he’s a fucking creep. He can blame us for this coming out all he wants, but if he’d stayed the fuck away from you, none of this would have happened.”
“I could not agree more. He brought it on himself.” I slid down his body and worked his abdomen, one muscle at a time. Now, I was trailing my lips behind my fingers, and Romeo sucked in a breath. I moved down his thighs, taking my time on each leg.
I crawled between his legs and pulled the front of his briefs down, and his dick jolted in response, standing straight up.
I wrapped my fingers around his thick length and stroked him up and down as my gaze locked with his.
“Fuck, baby,” he whisper-hissed. “Why does everything you do feel so fucking good?”
I loved that I affected him the way that he affected me.
It made me feel sexy and powerful.
This man was everything I wanted.
Everything I needed.
I pumped him faster, and he reached for me. “I need to be inside you. Right. Fucking. Now.”
I reached into my nightstand drawer and pulled out a condom before tearing the top off with my teeth. I rolled itdown his throbbing erection, and his eyes never left mine. Then his hands found each side of my hips and lifted me effortlessly, lining me up right above him.
He slid me down slowly, filling me completely. My head fell back, and I rocked up and down as we found our rhythm.
He sat forward and wrapped his lips around one hard peak, teasing and licking, before moving to the other side.
I was so turned on I could barely see straight.
