‘How’s that feel?’ I ask as I push.
‘Good,’ Hollie hums, turning her head. ‘Mmm. So, so good. I like it.’
‘I love being inside you like this,’ I say, pushing forward until I’m ball-deep inside her, right to the hilt. ‘Fuck, Hollie. You feel so damn nice.’
She moans, reaches behind, grabbing my hip, encouraging me to start moving. At the first thrust I nearly come, but I grit my teeth and focus on her pleasure. This was all meant to be about her.
I still for a moment, shift my position a fraction so that I can reach round with my fingers to find her center. With my left hand I grab hers, our fingers entwined. The noises she makes are soft and needy as I circle her slick, wet clit, keeping her close to me, leaning forward yet keeping my hip thrusts small yet swift. I lean forward, dropping my lips against her shoulder and when she turns her head and kisses me, my heart swells in my chest.
‘I love you, AJ,’ she whispers.
‘I love you,’ I say back. ‘So much. Baby… I’m sorry… I can’t hold out any longer.’
‘Come inside me,’ she whispers, and with a series of deep moans I do as she asks, my balls tightening up, white heat surging through me as my dick twitches and pulses. I spill into her my warmth that is pure liquid pleasure, seeing stars as I experience the most intense orgasm of my entire fucking life. And somewhere in the mix, when I’m still euphoric, I feel her pussy clamp around me, and I realize that she’s coming right along with me for the ride.
Even when I’m spent, I keep my fingers moving against her clit until she’s through, and she collapses forward, breathless, onto the bed.
A moment later, I reach down and slide out of her.
I keep close, leaning over her, trailing kisses between her shoulder blades, shifting her hair so I can press my lips to her temple. We’re skin to skin, each recovering from our respective releases, skin moist with sweat.
‘Are you all right?’ I breathe.
She shifts and I move back. She kneels up and I wrap my arms around her waist. Only she turns into me, our bodies pressed together, her tits pressed against my chest. I hold her close and we’re kissing again, and once more, the intimacy of the moment takes me by surprise, because I didn’t think I could feel any more deeply for this girl that I already do, but I know now that I can.
She owns me. I’d do anything for her.
Hollie pulls back. Searches my face, then lets out a sigh. ‘That was—’
‘I know,’ I say back, running my fingers down the length of her spine, moisture pooled in the hollow just above her butt. ‘I know. It’s never been that way. With anyone. I’m happy that…’
‘That what?’
‘That you’re mine.’
We lean into one another, smiling, like admitting this stuff is embarrassing or something. But it’s good. We’re good. We’re solid. And our sex is quite frankly mind-blowing.
‘I’m glad too,’ she answers, but then a giggle escapes her lips. ‘I might start arguments with you more often,’ she says.
‘How about tomorrow? Maybe the day after that, too?’
‘So long as we dothisafter.’
I grin down at her. Plant a kiss on the tip of her nose. Because I’m all in. Sign me the fuck up.
‘Always,’ I say, because I know it in my heart.
I’m never gonna want anybody else.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Hollie
Friday night, Scotch & Smoke is buzzing, half full of bikers, half college undergrads. Despite the weird mix, there’s a party vibe. Echo dubbed it an eviction party, even though he has no plans to vacate, and it seems the recent raids by the sheriff’s office hasn’t put anyone off making the journey out from Canyon. If anything, it feels like the entire Canyon U college faculty has made their way out to Rapture tonight.
I’m with AJ and Chase, taking turns to shoot pool. It’s so busy tonight that Balthazar has joined Nando and the team behind the bar. Nicole’s in her low-cutOnly RaptureT-shirt and Daisy Dukes, making quick work of collecting empty glasses. Around nine o’clock, she comes running over to me.
‘Can I talk to you for a sec?’ she asks.
