His hand cups the back of my neck, pulling me toward him. “Youare my real life.”
And... I’m a goner.
Five words and I’m at his mercy.
Everything is different this morning. We’re free to live the life we’ve been putting off for far too long. The joy filling my mind, body, and soul is immeasurable. I don’t think I’ve ever been this content. Yes, there are assholes out there trying to ruin my family's lives, but right here, in this house, in this bed, with this man, I am truly happy.
“And you’re mine.” A shiver of the best kind skates over my skin when I say the words. “But you have a job and a football team who need you. And I have a mother who is desperate to help. So, let’s let her take me to my appointment. Smith will drive. We’ll be fine.”
“You know that even if the doc says you can kick your walking boot to the curb and you’re free to drive, you aren’t going anywhere. Not while these assholes are out there fucking with us. You won’t be sleeping anywhere but right here.”
It’s too soon, I know. Still, I wish there weren’t a reason other than he simply wanted me here that had him making that statement. I love my sweet little house, but I don’t want to go back. Not without Owen and Maui.
“Is that an order?” I taunt.
“It’s not a request.”
“I guess I’m staying then.”
He presses himself up onto his knees, hovering over me. I’m not sure if it’s morning wood or if my hint at him bossing me around was all it took, but the man is hard as a rock and the look in his eyes says he plans on using me to alleviate his situation.
“Hands and knees, baby. I’ve got just enough time to fuck you from behind before I have to get ready for work.”
Not hesitating, I do exactly as he says.
He slips a pillow under me, and with the slightest pressure on my upper back encourages me into a position he knows I love. Face down on the pillow with my ass in the air for him.
Not wasting any time, he positions the head of his cock at my entrance. “Nothing between us, baby. You still okay with that?”
In answer, I push back against him to help him slide inside me.
“That’s my girl.” His hands grasp my hips, wasting no time setting a steady pace. “We did soft last night, baby, and I loved it. But don’t think because I love you, I won’t fuck the orgasms out of you just as hard as I always have. An abundance of hard and soft is what your future holds.”
I wouldn’t want it any other way.
As promised, he fucks me hard and fast, showing me no mercy. Not that I wanted any. Whether he’s rough or soft, in his hands, our bodies connected, he is my safe place.
The sound of my ass and his hips slapping together fills my ears while everywhere our bodies touch catches ablaze. He picks up the pace, and I know he’s getting close. With the way he keeps hitting my G-spot at such quick intervals, I’m right there with him.
“Owen,” I moan into the pillow.
“Damn, baby. It’s a shame you don’t get to see the view of your perfect ass in the air while my dick slides in and out of your pretty pussy. It’s fucking hypnotic.”
His grip tightens on my hips, lifting them the tiniest amount, but it’s just what I need. My eyes slam closed, and as I fall over the edge, I see stars.
As I’m reeling through my orgasm, he pulls out. A moment later I feel the warmth of his cum on one of my ass cheeks.
“Stay there,” he orders before placing a kiss on the butt cheek not covered in cum.
I couldn’t move if I wanted to, so I don’t. He returns quickly with a warm washcloth, and once he’s cleaned me up, I stretch out on the bed.
He follows, pressing kisses along my spine before lying on his side next to me, drawing figure eights on my back. “I wish we could stay here forever. How am I supposed to go to work knowing you're here in my bed?”
“I’d say we should buy some lottery tickets, but if we win and you stop working, when would I see you in your uniform?”
“You sayin’ I’m sexy in my uniform?”
“Don’t let it go to your head. But yes, I like Officer Swift.”
