“What?” she asks.
“Nothing,” I say, which is a lie.
She steps closer, close enough that I can feel the heat of her body, smell her shampoo, sense that subtle shift in the air when affection turns into something heavier.
“I love you,” she tells me, and it still sends a shiver through my entire body.
“I love you more,” I tell her.
She kisses me, unhurried, confident, like she knows exactly where she stands now. There’s no hesitation in her, no checking to see if she’s allowed.
I pull her closer, hands finding her waist, then her back, then everywhere I know by heart. She fits against me like something inevitable.
Her fingers slide into my hair. I groan softly before I can stop myself.
“Bedroom,” she murmurs.
Epilogue 2
Gwen
The door barely closes before we’re kissing again, deeper this time, hungrier. Zane backs me toward the bed, making me laugh when we nearly trip over this morning's discarded clothes, the sound dissolving into breathless kisses.
“You are trouble,” I giggle as Zane slowly takes off my shirt. He moves his hands all over my body, and I enjoy every second of it.
“And you are a goddess,” he says softly as he kisses my neck.
I move my hands to the edge of Zane’s shirt and pull it over his head. I will never not be amazed by his body.
“Are you going to be a good girl?” he says, and the question makes my body shiver. I nod while he slowly takes off my pants.
He tries to lean in for a kiss, but I don’t let him. I move my hands to his belt and undo it quickly.
“I can’t wait anymore,” I pant as I take off his pants.
“Good girl,” he smirks. “It has been at least six hours after all,” he goes on.
Zane laughs deeply when I push him onto the bed. He is naked and staring at me while I take off my bra and thong.
“I need you,” I say softly before I crawl onto the bed. I am about to climb on top of him when, in one swift move, Zane flips me around, and I’m on my back. “Zane!” I squeal, laughing.
He doesn’t laugh with me; he leans in and kisses me hard. The warmth of his body covers me, and he presses his hardness against my pussy. I push my hip up, making his tip press on me harder, making me moan.
“Looks like you’re ready,” Zane smirks while he slowly enters me. I moan as he does and close my eyes. The feeling is incredible.
“That’s it,” I say softly as Zane starts moving on top of me. His body is strong, and he knows the right moves.
“My goddess,” Zane pants while he keeps moving faster and faster. He never stops.
“I’m close,” I say as I try to catch my breath. Instead of letting me, Zane goes faster and faster.
“Come for me,” he demands as he thrusts into me.
“Zane,” I scream as a burning wave rushes through my body. It takes two more seconds before I scream even louder, and my orgasm climaxes.
“Gwen,” Zane grunts as he comes at the same time.
We’re both still trying to catch our breath when Zane lowers his head and buries it in my shoulder.
