Fine hands search for my face, and I crawl up the bed. They drop to my jeans, flipping the button open. I’m bare with herbefore too long and she tracks her fingers over my body, like she’s refamiliarizing herself.
My favorite part of every return trip is this moment.
It’s not because we forget, it’s because we get to remind each other every time.
It’s kind of incredible.
“I need you inside me so bad, Hads.”
With a low growl, I clamp around a nipple and nudge her thighs apart further.
“You always come home to me, Sunshine, you hear?”
My words are thick, gravel and raw.
Losing my father to absence paled in comparison to this woman walking away from me. I will never forget the perspective she gave me with that one action.
Luckily for me, neither of us could live without the other.
Maggie palms my jaw, dragging my gaze to her. “Always be right here waiting for me.” The last word breaks.
Our hurts were what led us to the place we found each other. They are, ultimately, what holds us together after much evolution. I dip my head to hers, nudging her entrance with my cock as she studies the emotions coursing through my eyes as I reply, “Yes ma’am.”
I sink into her.
The sounds leaving both of us tangle into something ethereal. Her palm presses to my chest, the diamond on her hand sparkling with so much damn promise my throat thickens.
We finally both made it home.
