“Okay, but what if—”
“I got the Depo shot a few months ago.”
“For me?”
“For us.”
“For us,” he purrs, repeating my words in my ear. “Can you get there?”
“I’ve been there. You take me the rest of the way?”
“Do you know how good you feel inside?”
“I know how …” He pulls me up tight against him so there was no space or separation. “Oh God.”
I feel his cock swell even more, and he hisses, “Damn.”
He grips my hips and kisses me hard as he guides me up and down him until I feel the burn turn to insane waves of pleasure ripping through me. “Oh yes. Lucas, I … Oh Lucas, I want to say it.”
“Fuck!” he roars and pumps his hot liquid into me as he thrust up and down until I can’t move or even produce a sound. I am breathless and limp against him as he continues pumping into me repeatedly.
He holds me and kisses me between his slow, deep breaths. Our hearts pound at the same pace, and our intakes of air are in sync. He laughs, having noticed it, too.
“I love you, baby.”
“I was so close to—”
“I don’t want you to say it until there is a white gown and a member of clergy involved.”
“Lucas, are you insane?” I laugh.
“No, it’s gonna happen when you’re ready. The sooner, the better, too.”
“Are you asking me to—”
“Shh … Not yet.” He kisses me and stands up with me still in his arms.
He doesn’t say much the rest of the time we share as we dress one another and feed each other strawberries until we’re both nearly asleep.
“You better head in.”
“You can’t drive back now. It’s late.”
“I’m fine.” He stands up and pulls me up.
“No. You stay here tonight.”
“I’ll get a room somewhere outside of town if it’ll make you feel better.”
“Stay with me.”
“Here?”
“I can sneak you in, and after we leave, I can text you, and you can sneak out.”
“Bad girl.” He winks.
“Boy toy.” I grin.