My back.
My arms.
Cupped my cheeks as she kissed me just as madly.
We poured everything that was always supposed to be given into each other.
My fingers sank into her hip, and I fisted the other hand in her hair.
She shifted, rising high above me, her nipples raking against my chest as she moved.
She emitted soft sighs and puffs of air and jumbled words into my mouth.
Love.
So much fucking love.
It rose around me.
That feeling that I’d feared for so long.
The threat of losing her again was nearly too much to bear.
I would never fucking allow that to happen.
I slid my hand around to her back, rode it down until I was cupping her ass.
I angled her back.
“Feet on the armrests,” I told her.
The change in position had her knees almost pinned to her chest, and I used both hands to guide her up and down.
We both looked to where we were joined.
My cock stuffing her so full, slicked with her arousal.
“Cash…”
“You’re so hot. So sexy. So sweet.”
I curled an arm around her waist to support her, and I brought my thumb to her clit, swirled it around the swollen nub.
She tossed her head back as she used her feet to drive us faster.
“Look at me. I want to see your face when you come.”
She turned it to me. Swore to God, her expression knocked the breath from my lungs.
She was like looking at heaven.
Paradise.
And this time, I was going to do whatever it took to get there.
I stroked my thumb over her.
A golden glow lit up her sweat-slicked skin, and rasps pitched from her parted lips.
