And then she engulfed him, working up and down, so damn slowly.
He felt a spurt leave him, his balls tight, his dick ready to blow. “I love you, Maggie,” he rasped, because he had to. He pulled her off him and lay back on the bed, pulling her with him. “I love you so damn much.”
Her bright smile was the answer to every question he’d ever asked.
He turned her around so she faced his cock, and he stared up at her pussy. “Now be a bad girl and show me you care.”
She gave a soft laugh and bore down.
He pulled her hips down and plastered his mouth over her. She had him so lost to anything but sensation, he didn’t know what he did, acting solely on instinct, wanting her to come when he did. To feel what he felt.
He licked and sucked, shoved one finger then two inside her, and ate her out with desperation as she took him to the edge of ecstasy and sucked him right over the cliff.
As he came, he sucked harder on her clit, feeling her jolt against him. He licked her cream, entranced with her sultry taste.
They finally parted, and she turned around to sit over his belly and stare down at him with bright eyes.
“Did I hear right?” She kissed him, and he tasted himself on her lips. He wondered if she tasted herself, and if she found it as sexy as he did.
“What?”
His heart was racing, and all he wanted to do was kiss her.
“Did you say you love me?”
“Hell, yeah. And I meant it.”
“No takebacks.” She pulled back, and tears filled her eyes.
“Aw, Maggie. Don’t cry. But if you have to, I’ll still love you.”
She smiled through tears. “I love you too.”
“I know, and I still can’t believe it.” He hugged her to him, blinking to clear his own eyes. “I think you were made for me.”
“Yeah.” She sighed and snuggled on top of him. “Can we stay here like this forever?”
“Sure. But I have to warn you. If I don’t show up for duty tomorrow, the guys will come over. And knowing them, they’ll stare if you’re naked.”
“I guess I can let you get back to work tomorrow. If I have to.” She smiled against his chest. “Reggie?”
“Yeah?”
“Let’s be the same as we were before tonight. Loving each other shouldn’t change things.”
Ah, so she did feel the same worries he did, that their perfection couldn’t last and wished it would. “Sounds good to me, Maggie May.” When she tugged his chest hair, he laughed. “I mean it. Love isn’t something to be scared of.”Listen to yourself, dumbass.“I love you, baby. But Maggie, I really do love you more when you’re bad.”
He grinned when she nipped her way to his mouth and kissed him. “Then you’re going to love me tonight, Studly. I feel a Yahtzee coming on.”
***
The next week passed in a haze of bliss. Maggie visited Reggie once at the station, not wanting to intrude but welcomed by him and his crew. The entire C shift swung by to say hello, all of them teasing Reggie for having such a hot girlfriend. But in a nice way, making her feel accepted.
She and he continued to debate all things ’80s, though she drew the line at country music and preferred the ’80s female rappers to the guys.
They saw an action-adventure movie they both loved and pigged out on popcorn and Raisinets. She went with him to a bowling match with the guys and spent her time laughing with Avery and Bree, whom she really liked. Mack provided a running commentary while the guys tried to out-macho each other. Then their girlfriends would cut them down to size. It made her laugh to see. But she especially liked being hugged and kissed and treated like she mattered by Reggie.
Since confessing how they felt, they’d grown closer, spending passion-filled nights at her house or his, sleeping together and playing together. Maggie hadn’t been so happy in so long, and even Doug and Benny commented on it.
