“You have me.” I bit the side of her throat gently, then licked over the mark because the urge to leave one was too strong to fight. “And I’ve got you. Mine now, Saylor. This tight little pussy grips me like she never wants me to leave. All fucking mine.”
She came with my name tearing out of her, her body locking around me hard while I kept fucking her through her release. Knowing I was the only one to ever see her like this made it damn near impossible to last much longer.
“Fuck, baby.” My thrusts lost rhythm as pleasure tightened viciously at the base of my spine. “Gonna fill you. Come so deep, your body remembers me tomorrow.”
Her eyes opened, dazed and full of trust, and she wrapped her legs tighter around my waist. “Yes.”
I drove deep, planting myself as far inside her as her body would take me, and came with a broken groan. My release pulsed hard into her, and the primal satisfaction of filling her unprotected nearly put me on my ass. My body shuddered as Iemptied myself inside the woman who’d gone from a stranger to the center of my fucking universe in a week.
I eased down carefully so I wouldn’t crush her, rolling just enough to keep us connected while pulling her against my chest. She tucked into me, one hand resting over my heart while her breathing slowly began to steady.
I kissed her damp hair, then her temple, then the corner of her mouth when she tilted her face up with a sleepy little smile. “You still with me?”
Her lashes fluttered. “Barely.”
I chuckled. “Good. Means I did it right.”
She tried to laugh, but it turned into a tired, pleased hum as she cuddled closer. I held her tighter and let my eyes close while my body finally started coming down from the most fucking mind-blowing climax I’d ever imagined.
Saylor was limp in my arms, my come still deep inside her, her body marked in ways nobody else would see but I would know about every time she looked at me tomorrow. That thought followed me down as exhaustion dragged at both of us, and the last thing I felt before sleep pulled us under was her breathing against my chest and the absolute certainty that she was never walking away from me again.
8
SAYLOR
Warm lips brushed slowly up my bare shoulder, sending a wave of goose bumps across my skin. I sighed softly, still half lost in sleep. Levi’s arm was draped over my waist, and I pressed back against the solid heat behind me. Then I felt the unmistakable press of his hard-on against my butt.
Every delicious memory from last night came rushing back, and my cheeks filled with heat. I was blushing so hard I could feel it burning down my neck and across my chest.
Levi’s lips curved into a smile against my skin, not missing my reaction. He placed another kiss just below my ear, his voice still rough with sleep when he rasped, “Suddenly shy on me, baby?”
I turned my head to look up at him. His brown eyes were warm with amusement, but they heated when I puffed out my bottom lip in an exaggerated pout. “Are you really going to tease me about blushing?”
“Sorry, baby.” He brushed his lips against mine. “Just surprised you can after the way you were moaning my name and digging your nails into my back last night.”
I groaned in embarrassment and tried to hide my face against his chest, but he wouldn’t let me. His fingers caught my chin, tilting my face back up to his.
“Don’t hide from me.” The pad of his thumb swiped against my flushed cheek. “Last night was fucking amazing, Saylor. You were perfect. Best night of my life.”
His sincere words melted away the last of my nerves. The shyness was still there, but now it mixed with a glowing happiness that practically bubbled out of me.
I reached up and traced my fingers along his jaw, enjoying the scrape of his beard against my skin. “Yeah?”
“Abso-fucking-lutely.” He leaned down and captured my mouth in a deep kiss that left me breathless when he finally lifted his head again. “No regrets?”
Even though my body ached in places I hadn’t known were possible and we hadn’t used any protection, my answer was still easy. “None.”
“I’m glad, baby.”
Levi’s fingers traced lazy patterns along my hip as we lay tangled together. Normally, I spent my Sunday mornings running errands since my weekdays were so busy, but I felt like I could happily stay here like this forever.
After a comfortable stretch of silence, he murmured, “I’m racing tonight at Brake Point Run. I want you there with me, but I’ll understand if you can’t since you have to be at work so early tomorrow morning.”
I didn’t even have to think about where I wanted to be. A grin spread across my face as I nodded. “I’ll be there. I wouldn’t miss it.”
“Good.” His eyes lit up, and I loved that he never seemed to even try to hide how he was feeling. “Knowing you’re in the stands watching me is gonna have me half hard on the bike the whole damn night.”
I burst out laughing, even as fresh heat rushed to my cheeks. “Levi! Is that going to make it hard to race?”
