Finally, her body starts to relax as her high subsides. She leans her head against the door, letting out another soft moan that sends another shot of arousal straight to my dick. I could get off merely from listening to the sounds she makes as she comes. It’s so fucking hot, knowing I’m the only person who has ever made her feel that way. A damn badge of honor.
“That was… Holy shit. I forgot how amazing you make me feel,” she says quietly.
I slowly stand, making a display of sucking her arousal off my fingers.
“Sounds like I have some work to do tonight.”
“What do you mean?”
“I can’t have my girl forgetting what it feels like to have her body worshipped,” I whisper, my warm breath causing goosebumps to appear down her neck and arms. “I want you sosensitive that the lightest touch can make you come. When hours later, it still feels like I’m inside you.”
She gasps at my declaration, knowing, deep down, it’s a promise. I kiss her again, teasing with my tongue and giving her a small taste of herself on my lips. She tastes so fucking delicious. I could drink her up.
“Fuck me, Jake. I need you.”
My plans of taking her to my bedroom are thrown out the window. I have to give my girl what she wants. Can’t deny her anything.
She tugs my T-shirt over my head and slides my shorts off. My rock-hard cock springs out, precum dripping off the tip. She grabs my shaft, teasing the tip with her fingers before slowly stroking up and down. Having her hands on my cock ignites a deeper fire in me, making me harder.
“Fuck,” I groan as she pumps faster. “I need to be inside you.”
She lifts one of her legs around my waist to pull me in close and lines the tip of my cock up with her wet center. I slowly slide into her soaked pussy, groaning with every inch. Both of us let out a synchronized moan when I bottom out.
“You feel so fucking good, Jake.”
“You too, babe. Wrap your arms around me.”
Her arms clasp around my neck as I place my arms under her ass, lifting her. Then I fucking lose control, thrusting into her hard.
“Oh. Fuck. Oh my God. Fuck,” she pants, her back pushed against the door, providing me with more friction as I piston my cock into her.
Sweat drips down my spine as I pound, each thrust causing me to coil tighter and tighter. Her pussy starts to clench around my cock. She’s so fucking close again. The mere thought of making her come entices me to go harder and faster.
“I’m so…” Her voice trails off as her pussy squeezes my cock, and her orgasm takes flight.
“I love fucking you, Kate. Going to do this for the rest of my life,” I pant, driving harder into her. The pressure builds in my cock, and one deep thrust sends me over the edge. “Holy fuck!”
My mind goes blank as I spill my release inside her, continuing to pound into her as we ride out our climaxes. This woman owns my mind, body, and soul. She’s the only one for me. No one else compares.
Our breathing calms as I release my hold on her ass, allowing her legs to touch the ground and sliding my cock out of her. I look deep into her eyes and find so much love. I rest my forehead against hers, letting out a slow exhale. My legs feel like jelly.
“I love you, Kate,” I whisper.
“I love you, too, Jake.”
“You’re my everything. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
A smile grows across her face as her eyes sparkle. Although this isn’t an official proposal, I’m making it very clear that I’m planning for our future. This is a forever love. And I’m so fucking lucky this woman is back in my life. I’m not sure what I did to deserve her, but I’m not going to fuck it up again.
epilogue
KATE
Sweat is drippingdown my back, and my hair is stuck to my neck. The early summer humidity is out in full force tonight. My frizzy hair never stood a chance. I inhale deeply, taking in the muggy air that reeks of beer, grass, and bad decisions. My ears are ringing from the noise of the last couple of hours, making it nearly impossible for me to hear what the people next to me are saying. And I’ve never been happier. There is nowhere I’d rather be than standing on the side of the stage, watching Jake perform.
He’s kicking off the first weekend of his summer tour, and I’m along for the ride—or, at least, most of it. Our plan is for me to fly out to wherever his concert is on Thursday evenings, work remotely from the bus on Fridays, and spend the entire weekend with him. I’ll fly home early Sunday morning to either Chicago or Nashville, depending on what works for my schedule and his. It’s not a perfect solution, but it’s one we’re committed to making work.
Tonight’s another big step for us in our relationship. It’s the first time I’m appearing in public with him when he’s playing the role of Chase Elliott. While we’ve been able to fly under theradar for months, that’s about to change. It’s only a matter of time before pictures of me on the side of the stage surface on socials, and the internet sleuths figure out my identity and his legal name.
