“Shit, it’s too much—” I gasp, squeezing my eyes shut.
He presses against me, his lips grazing my temple. “Look at me while you take it,” he murmurs, his ring dangling and tickling my chest.
He’s fucking me so well that when I force my eyes open, they cross—maybe borderline embarrassing, but I don’t care.
This is fucking transcendent.
And I needed it so damn badly.
“You think you can give me another one?” His gaze locked on mine, making it impossible to look away.
I nod quickly, searching for words but coming up speechless. “Mmmph—”
“Good. Because I can’t get enough of you.” His thrusts grow erratic, each one harder than the last, fingers digging into the sheets beneath us. Our breaths come in shallow, rapid gasps, mingling in the heated space between us.
My cock is trapped between us, friction building perfectly against my tip with every thrust.
“Oh, fuck! T…I’m—” I tense, shivering as I come hands-free, white spurts coating both our stomachs in the aftermath.
His voice is husky and raw as he thrusts every spurt out of me. “Come with me, baby.Comewith—fffuck—” His words dissolve into incoherent rambling as I feel his warmth pour deep inside me. His hands grip my hair, groaning into my shoulder.
I hold him close, feeling the warmth of my release trickle down my side, pooling softly on the sheets beneath us.
Oops.
He doesn’t seem to notice, rocking his hips gently as his ragged breaths begin to ease.
“Shit, E.” He turns my face to the left and lays several kisses under my ear. “You’re so perfect for me.”
I bite my lip, heat warming my cheeks as he covers me in even more love and kisses. As if he really can’t get enough of me. I know I can’t get enough of him. I never will.
“Let’s just stay like this. Right here.” I smile, running my hand up and down his back.
“Mmm, I like that idea.” He nuzzles into me, covering my whole body with his own. Dick still inside of me, pants bundled by his ankles, but he doesn’t seem to care. We’re naked, slick and wet, and it’s absolutely perfect.
Soft music plays in the corner of the room as we lie there, completely intertwined, the night sky shining down on us. His fingers slowly entwine with mine, and we bask in complete bliss.
I can see it’s just starting to snow as white flurries start to collect on the edges of the window pane above us.
My heart starts to pound in my chest as thoughts start to bounce around in my mind. Something in my chest aches. Words I need to say bubbling to the surface. They tumble out of my mouth before I can stop them. Not like I’d want to.
“Tobias,” I whisper gently. My voice comes out a little more shakily than I plan it to.
His head springs up as his eyes immediately dart all over my face. “You okay? Did I hurt you?” He looks down, softly pulling himself out of me, but I grab him, to hold him close.
“No, no. You’re good. You didn’t hurt me.” I bite my lip, trying not to smile too hard.
Emotions well up inside of me, and I can see him notice. His hand reaches up and wipes away a tear that drips from the corner of my eye.
His eyes glisten. “Talk to me.” He begs, threading his hand through my hair at my temples. “You can tell me anything, E. You know that.”
I lick my lips. Swallowing deeply, I muster up the courage to say what I’ve been needing to say.
“Seeing you fall through that ice was the scariest moment in my entire life.” I begin.
I see his shoulder loosen. “Oh,E.I know and I’m so sorry—”
I shake my head. “No, it’s just…in that moment, I realized something. I don’t want to do life without you. Ever. It’s not an option for me. I can’t imagine a future for me without you in it.”
