He makes his way up my body and gives me a satisfied smirk. “I love you in my bed.”
Heat creeps into my cheeks. “I love being in your bed.”
He lies down next to me to give me a passionate kiss before I can’t wait any longer.
“You want to go on top again?”
I shiver at his whispered words against my neck and bite my lip. “Yes, please.”
My stomach is too sensitive to have his weight on top of me, but he enjoys me on top as much as I do.
He wiggles his eyebrows. “Well, hop on, then.”
I chuckle and watch him as he lies on his back, propping up his upper body with a few pillows, which he didn’t do last time. Sinking down on his hard length, I can immediately feel the difference. Our contact is even stronger than before.
The friction is off-the-charts hot, and his tight grip on my butt urges me on even more. Between bending down to steal some kisses and moving like I’m on fire, I don’t know what to focus on. The way his hair almost falls into his eyes, or the way he looks at me like I’m the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. His abs are tight under my fingertips as I brush them over his torso.
I lose myself in this moment. In the next few hours. In this man. In us.