She chuckles, knowing I’m full of shit, but I love the sound of it echoing off the walls. It sure beats the hell out of her sobs.
“Before I forget, what the hell is going on with Boomer and Drake?”
She blinks up at me. “Do you really want to talk about those guys or make me come since you didn’t earlier tonight?”
I roll my hips against her before reaching low on my body and shoving my boxers down my thighs.
“You know we can have a baby and return to work about the same time,” I whisper, laughing when she tries to shove me off of her.
“Can we work through one mess at a time, please?”
“Starting with?” I prod.
“Making me come and then figuring out how to tell everyone in Cerberus that we’re together.”
“Sounds like a plan,” I whisper, shifting my hips back before gliding forward and sliding right into the place I always want to be.
I don’t want to press my luck too much by bringing up the conversation again, but after she orgasms, I make sure to press all the way inside her for my own.
THE END