I grunted. “Bed. Now.”
She wrapped her legs around me and tightened her arms around my neck. I lifted her with ease, my muscles flexing to accommodate her. The bigger she grew, the stronger I grew, my body always morphing to take care of hers. I loved the way her hips had blossomed in college, the way her curves had thickened with the food from our travels all those years ago. Our tongues did battle as I charged us down the hallway, eager to bury myself between her legs.
Eager to make love to the woman that had changed my life.
“Oh, Clint.”
I tossed her to the bed, watching with wild eyes as her body bounced.
“I’ve got just what I want for dinner right here,” I growled.
Our clothes came off in a flurry before I pounced. I jumped onto the bed, pinning her with my body against the mattress. Our fingers threaded together. Her lips caught mine as her naked breasts pooled against my chest. I felt her curves filling the divots of my muscles as she rolled against me, stroking my cock with her wet pussy. I slid my teeth against her skin, nibbling along her breasts, feeling them bounce with every jump. She released my hands, preferring to run hers through my hair as I marked her body.
All the way down to her knees.
“Clint, please.”
I slipped her legs over my shoulders. “Please what?”
I nibbled at the dollop of excess at the top of her inner thigh, watching as she gasped and jumped. My aching cock wanted nothing more than to be buried inside her, where I had found my home a very long time ago. The truth of the matter was, I didn’t give a shit about this house. Or where we ended up. Or where we shared the rest of our years. I had learned a long time ago that a place wasn’t a home. A structure wasn’t a home. A neighborhood wasn’t a home.
Rae, however, was home to me.
And no matter where we went, it wo
uld always feel like home if I had her.
“Please, please, please, please,” she begged.
“God, I love that sound so much.”
I lapped up her slit and watched her back arch. I took in the way her skin reddened. The way her nails raked along my scalp. I sucked her swollen clit between my lips and felt her buck with a resounding movement that almost knocked me off the edge. I chuckled as I scooted her up until her beautiful hair splayed against the pillows. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her even closer. And as my mouth opened to swallow down her offerings, my tongue flicked her clit.
Over and over.
Until she fell apart against me.
“Clint! Yes!”
I growled. “That’s it. Come for me, beautiful.”
“Oh, shit. Oh, shit. I’m coming. I’m coming. Clint, yes. Yes. Yes. Yes!”
She shivered and shook. I held her close to me as her hands slid down my neck. I pressed my tongue deep against her swollen nub, causing her to gasp. I smiled as her back collapsed against the mattress and nuzzled her throbbing pussy lips with my nose as her hands untangled the knots she had created.
And as I languidly kissed up her body, I readied myself.
“I love you,” I murmured.
She cupped my cheeks, pulling my lips down against hers.
“I love you, too. So much,” she whispered.
I lined myself up with her entrance. My gaze held her stare as she moaned with anticipation. I eased myself in, teasing her with just the tip. But it didn’t take her long for her to raise her hips and engulf the whole of me.
Causing my eyes to widen.
“There we go,” she moaned.