We’re breathing heavily when I finally release her mouth. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes darken with desire.
“Should we move this to the bed?” My dick is throbbing with the need to be buried as far as I can inside her. I tilt my hips to push my hard cock against her stomach, and she groans.
“God. I need you now. Fuck me, Tony.”
“I thought you’d never ask.” As I push her up against the wall, she wraps her legs around my waist. Heat radiates from her pussy, and her wetness covers my fingers as I slide them through her slit. “You’re so wet for me, baby.”
“Stop teasing me, dammit. I need you to fuck me hard. I want to feel you tomorrow.”
“My pleasure.” I wanted to take my time to make her come at least once before I enter her core, but I won’t deny my woman anything.
Lining my thick shaft with her opening, I bottom out with one thrust, dragging moans from each of us.
“Fuck. You feel so good,” I whisper against her ear, then nibble lower to the sensitive spot below her earlobe. I drive into her hard, my right hand sliding up behind her head to protect it from the shower wall.
Providence’s nails dig into my shoulders hard enough to leave marks.
“Oh God, Tony…”
“Yes, baby. Squeeze that cunt around my cock. Come for me.” I adjust my angle to hit her G-spot and her head falls back against my hand as she tightens around me, practically strangling my dick.
“Fuck, baby. That’s it. Come. Give me everything,” I demand as I pound into her, bucking against her. She’s close, her core quivering around me. I reach between us, rubbing her clit and sending her over the edge.
“Fuck.” Her scream echoes in the enclosed space, and she trembles and clenches around me.
“That’s it, baby. But you’re not done yet.”
“I can’t,” she whines.
“Yes, you can,” I growl through clenched teeth. She feels so good, I won’t be able to hold off much longer. But she needs to come again. I want her boneless and her mind quiet when I carry her out of here.
Providence’s whimpers fuel the fire inside me. Her inner muscles clenching around me as I pull almost all the way out before sliding back in, hitting her G-spot each time. Her clit is so swollen. It has to be sensitive, but that doesn’t stop me. I’m determined to pull every drop of pleasure I can from her. To show her how loved she is.
Her nails rake down my back as I pinch her clit and thrust deep, sending us both over the edge. My vision narrows to just her face as I gaze into her eyes.
“You’re so damn beautiful and all mine,” I murmur before sealing our mouths together in a scorching kiss that leaves us breathless. “I love you so much, sweetheart.”
“I love you too, Tony,” she whispers against my lips, her arms wrapped around me.
In her arms is my favorite place to be. I never expected to find love, never really looked for it either, but ProvidenceSheridan owned my heart when she smiled at me the first time. Now I just hope she wants to keep it.
“C’mon, baby. Let’s get dried off and we can have some dinner. Okay?” I’m waiting for her to tell me she’s not hungry, which is standard Providence behavior when she’s upset, but before she can say anything, her stomach growls. Busted.
Providence gives me a sheepish grin. “Yeah, I guess that’s a good idea.”
I grab a towel from the warmer and hand it to her, then grab another and do the same. “This bathroom alone was worth any price.”
“That’s for damn sure. I can’t believe this is real.”
“It is, sweetheart. All that’s left is for us to make it a home together.”
She follows me into the closet and gives me the side-eye as she opens the drawers, looking for something to wear. “I’m not sure how I feel about the guys handling all my underwear.”
“They didn’t. I made them promise to let your friends handle your personal stuff. Tempest took lead on that.” At least I’d gotten something right. I knew how she’d feel about her personal stuff being touched and hoped that having her friends pack and unpack most of her things would take the sting out of it.
“Good gravy. You thought of everything, didn’t you?” Providence says as she grabs the clothes she set out earlier.
“I tried. Though, I suppose I could have just not surprised you and done a better job,” I answer as I pull on a pair of gray sweats and an old Navy T-shirt, then toss the towel in the hamper.
