He slams into me deep, holding still, and rotates his hips so his groin rubs against my clit.Ah.Sparks of pleasure ignite through my whole body, and I know I won’t last long.
It’s too good.
It always is.
I rock against him, searching for more, and he clenches his jaw as he watches me pleasure myself against him. “Fuck yeah, baby.” He pulls out slowly, and I can feel him sliding through my entrance with measurement movements, then slam back in, over and over. He’s controlled, but I can sense he will lose it at any moment.
We were apart too long not to be affected by this feeling and the connection we have for one another.
My eyes close, and I throw my head back. “So good,” I whimper. This man is a freaking sex god. No matter which position or speed. He’s perfect.
“Fuck, you feel amazing. Jules,” he growls, tightening his grip on my leg.
My eyes roll back in my head. I can’t hold it.
“I’m going to come,” I stammer. “Yessss.” This is too good of a feeling to stop it. I glance down, watching as his dick disappears inside me, and it puts me over the edge.
I clench hard around his length, crying out with our eyes locked and my body convulsing violently. His eyes darken like the deep depths of the sea while he pulls back and slams into me hard. I feel the telling jerk when he comes inside me, moaning loudly, crying out my name in bliss.
He lets go of my legs and pulls me into a tight embrace. We pant, trying to catch our breath as I cling to him.
“I love you, Jules,” he whispers and kisses me in a sweet and tender way.Pure perfection.
I rub his tattoo, feeling his heart match mine, as they beat in sync for one another.
28
Harrison
Five Weeks Later
I stretchover to Jules’s side of the bed, then curse under my breath when I remember she slept at her mom’s last night with Becks and Claud. It gives me anxiety not having her in our bed after the month of being separated from one another.
Today is our wedding day, and she insisted on the archaic tradition of sleeping apart from your soon-to-be husband the night before.
My phone rings, and I grab it quickly, but it’s not my girl.
Nate.
“What do you want, fucker? It’s six in the morning.”
“I knew you’d be up. I wanted to see if you wanted to run in the park.”
I narrow my eyes. “Why? You’ve never asked me that before, and you also live all the way downtown.”
“Well, I figured Sebastian would be lacking in his best man skills, and I’d need to pick up the slack of taking care of you today.”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake, what are you, a child? You said you were fine with this, and you and Leo will be each other’s best man.”
He scoffs. “Whatever. I still would have been the better choice. A run, yes or no.”
I’m not particularly keen on it when I can work out in the warmth of my own home, but…by the time he gets uptown and we head out, that’s about the time Jules likes to take her morning walk.
“Yeah, fine. Let me know when you’re close.”
“I need to tell you something, in case it comes up later,” I announce over Nate’s loud panting. “And why the hell are you so out of breath?”
“It’s the cold air, it hurts my lungs.”
