“You take it so good,” he bit out. “You were made for this. Made for me.”
I couldn’t speak. I could barely think. I just felt the stretch of my body around him. The pressure as he pushed deeper inside me. The dizzying heat building low and fast at my core that was impossible to ignore.
When I whimpered, his hand slid up my back and fisted my hair. He pulled back slightly, not enough to hurt me, but just enough to anchor me as he thrusted his hips. His other hand snuck between my thighs, fingers finding my clit and circling with devastating precision.
“Come again,” he ordered.
“Right now.”
It hit me like a goddamn explosion.
I cried out, shaking apart around him, clenching so hard he swore and slammed in once, twice?—
then froze.
Body tight.
Breath ragged.
“Fuck, Amanda,” he groaned, spilling deep inside me.
Still holding my hair.
Still inside me.
Still mine.
He didn’t pull out right away.
Didn’t move.
Didn’t speak.
Just braced over me, forehead pressed between my shoulder blades, our breaths tangled in the silence.
My body felt like liquid. His weight above me was the only thing tethering me to the earth.
After a long minute, he finally eased out of me, slow and careful, like he didn’t want to let go.
I whimpered at the loss.
He whispered something low under his breath, it sounded likemine, then slipped from the bed and disappeared into the bathroom.
When he came back, he had a warm towel in one hand and the softest look in his eyes.
He cleaned me up with slow, reverent strokes. Then he tossed the towel into the laundry basket. He got up and grabbed a hoodie from the chair and pulled it over my head. It smelled like him. Motor oil and pine and sweat and just Wrecker.
He climbed back into bed and tugged me into his chest like there was no question where I belonged.
“I didn’t mean for it to be like that,” I murmured, voice raw. “I just… I needed you.”
He wrapped his arms around me tighter.
“I’ve got you,” he whispered. His lips brushed my temple. “Whenever you need me.”
Silence stretched, comfortable and full.
Then—
