My eyes fall to hers. “I’m fucking serious. You’re so tight. I’m like seconds from coming.”
“Then come,” she says as her legs wrap around mine, bringing me even deeper.
“Shit,” I mutter as I prop my hand against the mattress and start sliding in and out of her, making sure to drive down and in at the same time so she receives the same amount of pleasure as I do. From the breathless gasp that falls past her lips, I’m guessing I got her in the right spot.
So I do it again.
And again.
And again.
She clings to me.
Claws at my chest.
Heaves from side to side, but I keep pace, driving her closer and closer to what we both need.
“Yes, Breaker. Yes, please don’t stop.”
Her fingers dig into my skin, her chest arches, and her pussy tightens around my cock right before she lets out the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard, the sound vibrating against my heart as she comes.
“Fuck, Ophelia,” I grunt as I pump a few more times. I want this euphoric feeling to last forever, I want to forever be in this state of bliss, but as she continues to clench around me, I know it’s impossible as my cock swells and my orgasm rips up my back and down my legs. “Uhhhh fuck . . . me,” I shout as I come, my hips stilling and the most heavenly feeling floating through me.
“Oh my God,” Lia whispers as we both float down from bliss. Her hand falls to my hair as I press light kisses along her collarbone before lifting up to look her in the eyes.
I don’t know what to do. I just . . . smile because there’s nothing I can say other than . . .
I love you.
I want you forever.
I never want this moment to end.
She lightly caresses my cheek. “You are pretty stupid.”
My brows narrow. “What?” Not something you expect to hear after the most mind-blowing orgasm of your life.
She chuckles. “You know, for not making a move a lot sooner.”
“Oh.” I laugh as well. “Trust me, I’ll live with that regret for the rest of my life. I’m just grateful I have you now.” I press another light kiss across her lips, and she wraps her arms around me, holding me tight.
* * *
“Are you nervous?”I ask Lia as we step up to Huxley and Lottie’s front door.
“No, why should I be?”
I shake my head. “No, if anyone should be nervous, it’s me. Once my brothers see us holding hands, they’re never going to let me live it down that they told me long ago we belonged together. But the ribbing will be worth it.”
“I think it’s necessary. After this morning . . . very, very necessary. You prevented us from partaking in so much . . . joy.”
“Is that what you’re calling it? Joy?”
“Yes.” She smiles cutely.
Well, I guess I’d call shower sex with Lia joy too. And sex on the kitchen floor. The only reason we’re here, dressed, is because Huxley required my presence at brunch. Said he had news about the company. I asked him if it was okay if Lia joined, and he said it wasn’t a problem. Otherwise, I’d be in my bed with Lia, naked, just reveling in her body and her sweet lips.
I ring the doorbell and lean down and press a kiss to her neck. “Did I tell you how beautiful you look in that dress?” I ask.
