I don’t hesitate. I tear the condom open and sheath my cock, then I position it at her entrance.
I don’t push in right away, though. No, instead, I kiss her silly. I kiss her so long I feel like I am dizzy from the lack of oxygen. When I can barely hold back any longer, I slowly slide inside of her. Her body opens for me willingly, accepting me in. Sliding out, I push back in. I do this over and over until I am fully inside of her, then I pull my lips away and look down at her.
This is what the rest of my life is going to be like, and I fucking love it.
“I love you,” I whisper to her, but I don’t let her respond.
I kiss her again as I start to thrust in and out of her at a steady pace. I’m not fucking her into the bed. That’s not what she needs. Instead, I am building a bond between us one stroke at a time.
Slowly, I feel her nails against my skin as she holds me. Her body is arching against me, seeking more pressure. I pick up my pace a little, wanting to feel her orgasm around my cock—another first of hers that I can steal.
It doesn’t take too long. Her pussy flutters, then clenches around me wildly as she moans into my mouth. I swallow the sound, wanting to keep it just for me for tonight. I continue to thrust into her until I find my own release.
Pulling back from her lips, I press kisses all around her face. When her body stops clenching, I slowly pull out, taking care of the condom. Then I sit on the edge of the bed, looking over at her.
“Was it everything you hoped for?” I ask her.
I need to know that she enjoyed it. That I didn’t imagine it all. That she wanted it and will want it again. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if she came to regret this.
She sits up, wrapping her arm around my shoulder. Then she places a quick kiss to it.
“Everything and more. I didn’t know it could feel that good. It has me thinking, though. How about we check another first off the list for me?” she asks.
Relief fills me. I am beyond glad to hear her reassure me.
I smile at her. “What did you have in mind?”
“Grab a condom and meet me in the shower.”
Fuck, I love this woman.
“We will see you soon, Mr. Burk. Drive safe now,” I tell the customer before I hang up.
Sighing, I look down at my desk and check off another task.
All jobs done have had their owners called. Cool. Now, on to entering parts invoices, the one thing I hate more than anything else.
The sound of sirens in the distance catches my attention, but I don’t pay any attention to it as I open the program I need on the computer.
“What the hell?” Smoke mutters as he walks out of his office.
“What?” I ask, pulling my attention away from the computer.
“The sirens are getting closer,” he says as he steps outside.
Pushing my chair back, I stand and go join him, along with the other employees who make their way outside.
Mac comes to stand next to me as my heart begins to race. A feeling of dread runs through me when they turn onto our drive.
“Son of a bitch,” Smoke mutters.
Gunner reaches out and wraps his hand around my shoulders in an attempt to keep me grounded.
My head goes light as four cops get out of their cars. One of them looks over at Smoke and nods before they all turn their attention to me.
“Are you Jane Anderson?” one of the cops asks.
“No?”
