I put my hands on either side of her head, boxing her in…and she curled her legs around my waist, reaching for me.
“Fuck me,” she asked again. “Put a baby in me.”
I slid back inside her.
I wasn’t quite hard yet, but I was getting there fast—purely because of how she felt, how wet she was, how she clenched like she wanted me to know how bad she needed it. She felt incredible. I worked my hips slow at first, feeling her open up around me, watching her face—the way her lips parted, the flush spreading up her chest. She had her hands on my back, nails dragging lightly, encouraging.
“There,” she breathed. “Right there?—”
I found the angle and stayed with it.
“Look at me,” I said.
She opened her eyes. Found mine.
“Stay with me,” I said. “Want to watch you.”
Her breath hitched. “Nash?—”
“I know.” I moved deeper. “I know, sunshine.”
I put one hand on her breast, teasing her just the way she liked. She was breathing hard, taking me deeper, her hands on my ass to make sure I stayed inside her.
“I wanted to say yes,” she was gasping. “I wanted?—”
She curled into me, her lips at my throat. She was coming. I could feel it, the way she clenched up and twitched and moaned against me. I kept fucking her just at the same pace, giving her what felt good.
“Wanted what?” I asked.
“To go to dinner,” she said. “Stay the night…never…never wanted casual.”
“Me either, baby,” I growled into her ear. “Me either.”
She pulled back just enough to look at me, eyes wild. “Really?”
I took my hand and used it to brush through her hair…to cup her cheek.
I’d never done this. Never been like this with anyone. Neverfeltlike this.
“Really,” I said. “You’re it, Maggie. You’re it?—”
Then I couldn’t stop; I held her close, clutched her to me, and I was rocking into her…and she was whispering my name, and please, and yes, and give it to me, and I was in love with her. Fuck, I was in love with her, and I didn’t know when it had happened or how, but Iwas.
I came with her name in my mouth and my whole body shaking.
After, I let myself fall to the mattress, halfway covering her, lying on my stomach and resting my head on my forearm so I could get a better look at her. I had a stupid smile on my face…she had a matching look, her grin fucking perfect.
I reached out to stroke her hair.
“Hey,” I said.
“Hey.”
She blinked slowly, her chest rising and falling as her heart rate came down. I was fully convinced she was about to drift off…but then she frowned.
“Do you think I’m crazy for wanting this?” she asked.
I propped myself up to look at her, shaking my head. “No, baby…no, you’re not crazy.”
