He shifts me in his lap so he can look at my face. "I want a future with you. It's time to let the past go."
I stare at his lips. He's right. "Maybe one night next week you can come over to my place."
A smile ghosts his mouth. "I'd love that. You name the day, give me the address, and I'll be there."
"I'll text you all of that once I know my schedule."
His brow furrows slightly. "No rush, Sophia. We'll do it when you're ready."
"Next week we'll do it," I say as I lean in to kiss him. "Tonight I want to enjoy every second of being here with you."
I reachbetween us and tug on the zipper of his jeans. He's already undressed me down to my pink lace panties. He feathered kisses over my breasts before his lips and tongue worked my nipples into hard, aching points.
"I want to kiss more of you, Sophia."
"You need to be naked first."
"I might come on your leg just from the sight of your body." He smiles. "You make me feel like a teenager who can't control himself."
"Is that a bad thing?" I yank his zipper down and reach in to slide my hand against his boxer covered cock. "You're hard."
"You're surprised?" He chuckles. "I'm almost always hard when I'm around you."
"Almost always?" I stare up and into his face as I move his boxers aside. My fingertips glide over his thickness.
"My dick was limp on the ferry." He inches back a step toward the bed. "I admit I got a little seasick."
"I knew it." I follow his lead and move with him before I say jokingly, "I guess my fantasy of you fucking me in a boat will never come true now."
"If you would have been wearing a skirt, I would have fingered your pussy."
I don't doubt it. His hand brushed against my ass while we stood on the deck of the ferry looking at the lights of Manhattan in the distance. "There's always next time."
"Do you want that, Sophia? Do you want me to fuck you in public?"
I still. "Do you want that?"
"I'd have a driving urge to kill any man who saw your body, who watched you come."
"Keep me to yourself, Nicholas," I whisper against the curve of his jaw. "Protect me."
"With my life." He drops to his knees, his hands circling my waist. "I'd do anything to keep you safe. I'd do anything for you."
I weave my fingers through his hair as his mouth finds my inner thigh. "Make me forget everything but you."
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Nicholas
I strippedafter she came against my mouth. The sweetness of her was enough to almost send me over the edge. I shed my sweater and jeans in record time. My boxers hit the floor before she was on the bed, her legs spread, her beautiful pussy on display and waiting for me.
I don't know how but I sheathed my cock without blowing my load.
Now, I'm inside her sweet body, moving slowly, savoring the feeling of her clenched tightly around me.
"Nicholas," she murmurs my name against the skin of my neck. "I love when you fuck me."
I fucking love it. I'll never get enough of this heaven even if I live for eternity.
