“We have.”
I leaned down and covered her mouth with mine. It was frantic and needy, and I couldn’t get enough.
I wanted everything with this girl.
And I wanted it to start right now.
She pulled back and searched my gaze. “So we’re really doing this?”
“Yes.”
The sweetest smile spread across her gorgeous face. “Thank you for fighting for us.”
“There’s nothing more important to me in the world.” I intertwined my fingers with hers and glanced at the coffee table to see the pink faded wooden heart sitting there. “Does that go with the décor?”
She chuckled. “It goes with me wherever I go. It’s like I have a piece of you here when we aren’t together.”
“Damn. That heart has some miles on it.” My gaze locked with hers. “CH plus GR. I even knew it back then. It just took me a while to get my shit together.”
“You were worth the wait.”
“Yeah?” I ran the tips of my fingers through her silky hair. “So, I had this plan that as soon as you agreed that this is what you wanted too, we would call our families immediately. No more waiting.”
She tilted her head to the side. “And that’s not the plan now?”
“Well, I’m struggling with the fact that I want to strip you naked and bury myself in you, but I also want to insist we tell everyone that we’re together immediately, because I want everyone to know that this is real.”
She placed both hands on my cheeks. “This is as real as it gets. And I love that you want to make it official with our families, and so do I. But what if we just change the order that we do it?”
“I like the sound of that,” I said as she pushed up a bit and unbuckled my jeans. I shifted forward and slid them down my legs, along with my briefs. Gracie hiked her skirt up so it pooled around her waist, and she reached down to take off her heels, but I stopped her. “Leave those on.”
Her cheeks flushed pink as she raised herself up and wrapped her hand around my erection and slowly slid down.
Inch by fucking inch.
Taking me all the way in.
“Goddamn, I missed you,” I hissed as I gripped her perfect ass and guided her up and down my shaft.
Her head fell back, and her sweater fell off one shoulder. I tugged it down, exposing her lacy cream bra. I sealed my lips right over the fabric and sucked, using my tongue to flick her hard peak.
“Yes, don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice laced with need.
“Never fucking stopping, baby,” I grunted before pulling her bra down so I could have access to her beautiful tits.
She arched her back, hands resting on the tops of my thighs to support herself as she rode me into oblivion.
Over and over.
I could feel her getting closer as she tightened around me.
Needy and desperate.
I pulled back so I could watch her.
My girl.
Her hair fell down her back as she rocked up and down my dick like it was her day job.
