She nodded. “Yes.”
“God... you’re so tight!”
She inhaled a sharp breath, and he pushed, inch by inch, as he gently kissed her. The pressure was almost unbearable, but she breathed through the tightness.
He was finally inside.
“I got you. Just look at me.”
She relaxed her body and touched his chest. After a few deep breaths, she wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him closer. “Make love to me.”
He laced his fingers with hers and rocked slowly in and out. Pleasure replaced the pain as they moved together, finding their own lovely rhythm.
She loved this. Not just the sex, but the intimacy. Having him on top of her. This special dance they engaged in that was just between them.
He looked into her eyes. “You’re incredible.”
And now they belonged to each other.
His pace quickened and she let herself go. Her joy came in waves, like it had earlier, but this time it was different.
She was lost in this moment, lost in Enrique.
How could anything feel so amazing?
Her heart beat so loudly, she was certain he could hear it. Blood coursed through her body; she was on fire as he rubbed her clit. Pleasure prickled through her veins. Over and over again.
“Come on, baby. Don’t stop!” he said.
She didn’t want to stop. She wanted to feel this great every day for the rest of her life. He was like a drug, and she was addicted.
He gazed deep into her eyes. Her body throbbed as she cried out.
Her thighs quivered as he pressed closer. Finally, she broke into a million pieces. “Enrique!”
He released inside of her. “Babe... you are so beautiful.”
He collapsed on top of her and then kissed her as her body recovered.
For several moments they lay there, lost in each other, two hearts beating as one. Eventually, she excused herself to the bathroom. When she returned, he quickly disposed of the condom, then came back to bed, pulling her close to him once more andyes.This was where she was meant to be. This was where she belonged.
“How do you feel?” he asked, his voice kind. “Was it everything you hoped it would be?”
“It was and more.”
“Carolina...” He had a twinkle in his brown eyes.
“What?”
“Would you like to spend the New Year with me? In San Diego?”
“I’d love to!” She wrapped her arms around Enrique. She kissed this handsome man, and as happy as she was, the thought of not seeing him regularly after the holidays were over made her heart ache.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
The next morning, Enrique woke up with Carolina by his side.
The sex had been incredible. He’d had no idea it would mean so much to him, being her first. The more he thought about it, the more it meant. Not so much that she hadn’t been with any other man, but that she had chosenhim.
