“I’ll be ready,” I agree.
Inwardly, I’m cringing because that means even less time with Andi than I thought we’d have. I’d planned on us both leaving at approximately the same time and spending every possible minute together until then. This just escalates my original plan.
“Good,” Mack replies. “Go home, eat, rest, and come back in a few hours ready for a training fight.”
“Yes, sir,” I say with a smile.
Hiding my shock at his announcement that I have a training fight today, I grab my keys and wallet from my locker and rush home. Mack likes to throw surprises at me to try to knock me off-kilter, but I learned quickly to just take it in stride and do what he says.
Pulling into the garage, I’m thrilled to find Andi’s car parked in the other bay. We’ve missed each other every day this week when I’ve come home in between training sessions. Finding her here now is a sign that my idea is in fate’s plan. Now to convince my stubborn little vixen of that, too.
“Andi!” I call out as I step inside. “Baby, where are you?”
As I round the corner into the kitchen, Andi’s small body flies through the air toward me. Her arms twine around my neck, her legs wrap around my waist, and my hands automatically grip her ass to hold her up. She covers my face with kisses as I laugh and try to kiss her back.
“What.”Kiss.“Are.”Kiss.“You.”Kiss.“Doing?” I manage to ask her.
“I’ve missed you! It feels like forever since I’ve seen you.”
“You saw me at breakfast,” I remind her.
“That was today?” she asks, her beautiful face scrunching in confusion.
“Yes,” I laugh. “Dark and early this morning. Did you go back to bed when I left like I said?”
“Yeah, and I must have slept hard because that didn’t seem like it was today.”
“I’m not complaining. I kind of like this greeting. Can we arrange it for every time I walk through the door?”
“As long as you always catch me.”
“I’ll never let you fall. My arms are always ready for you,” I promise her.
She slants her head and her mouth covers mine. Her soft tongue presses against my lips, and I open my mouth, giving her full access. Our kiss quickly turns urgent as she presses harder against me. Lowering my arms and moving her body lower, I flex my hips and rub my growing erection against her core.
When she moans appreciatively into my mouth, I just about come unhinged. Without breaking our kiss, I carry her up the stairs and into the bathroom. “We’re going to take a shower together,” I announce after parting our lips.
Her eyes are glazed over, her plump lips are swollen from our kiss, and her hands are already reaching for the hem of my shirt. She pulls it up, and I help her out by yanking it over my head. When I turn my head to start the water, my shorts are suddenly yanked down to my ankles and my boxer briefs soon follow.
“You have missed me.” I smirk.
“You have no idea.” She smiles, lifting her eyebrows.
“I’ll let you show me,” I offer. “How much time do we have before you have to leave?”
“Not long enough to stand here and talk any longer,” she says as she strips out of her clothes and pushes me into the walk-in shower.
“A woman who knows what she wants. I like it.”
Pulling her under the hot water, I glide my hands effortlessly over her body. Our mouths are fused together again, our tongues performing an erotic dance, and my fingers find her core. As I plunge inside her soft channel, her fingers dig into my skin from her pleasure.
“Luke, I can’t wait any longer. I need you now,” she demands.
Who am I to refuse her?
“I like it when you take charge,” I say as I lift her.
Her back is against the tile wall, we’re eye to eye, and our breaths mix as we both wait anxiously. Lowering her as I tilt my pelvis upward, I push deep into her core. Her sex wraps around me, her inner walls squeezing me as we move in tandem. Forehead to forehead, breathing heavily and feeling insatiable, I pull down on her legs as I surge upward again and again. She feels so damn good. Every time is like the first time with her, and I’ll never get enough.
