Stepping away from me, he pulls out of my mouth, grasps the back of my neck, and lifts me up to give me a bruising kiss. My sight blurs from the unshed tears as I open my eyes. He wastes no time and grabs a condom from his small bag on the dresser. Heat pools in my stomach watching him roll it on. He spins me around and grabs my thighs, pulling me toward the end of the bed where his cock is at the perfect height.
I’m breathing hard, chest heaving, but he looks at me for a long moment until I push myself up onto my elbows.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asks.
I nod. “Yes . . . please.”
“No more one-time-only,” he says, his blue eyes dark and burning.
Shaking my head, I whisper, “No.”
“I fuck you now? You’re mine. Forever.”
His eyes dart over my face, giving me the moment to decide if this is really what I want. I don’t hesitate. “I’m yours. Always.”
He thrusts forward swiftly, deeper than I ever thought anyone could physically go, and I see stars. My legs twitch uncontrollably as I come instantaneously.
“Goddamn,” he grunts, thrusting over and over inside my spasming walls. “I’ll never get tired of that face. So fucking perfect.” He leans low over me, sucking my nipple into his mouth. I’m barely lucid. I’ve succumbed to sensation. To feeling him inside of me. And I can’t help but wrap my arms and legs around him, holding him to me, even as I feel the sheer size of him rushing me toward another mind-melting orgasm.
“Oh, god, I don’t know if—” I gasp, even though I’m already on the brink of it.
“You can give me one more,” he whispers, kissing my cheek and rolling his hips. “Fall apart for me, Izzy, and I’ll spend the rest of my life putting you back together.”
“I’m coming!” I shout at the same time as Dave groans deep and heavy, his strong fingers pinching my skin and adding to the incredible pleasure.
He collapses over me, his cheek resting between my breasts, and for a while we just lie together, my fingers combing through his tangled hair. Nothing runs through my brain except pure happiness and contentment.
“I love you, Izzy,” he says. “So much.”
A smile pulls at my lips. “I love you too.”
He lifts his head and pushes the damp hair back from my forehead. “I finally figured out your rhythm,” he whispers, a smile spreading across his face.
I nuzzle into his side. “Oh yeah?”
He nods, then grasps my wrist to place my hand over his heart while he places his other over mine. “It’s the same as mine.”
CHAPTER 41
Out Ta Get Me
DAVE
I’ve been awake for an hour. The sunlight creeps slowly across the floor of the motel room, but all I can do is watch her sleep. Her perfect, beautiful face and kinked-up hair. The light-purplish bruises that have slowly appeared on her skin from where I may have grabbed her a bit too hard. I’ll have to apologize for that and be more careful in the future.
The future. There will be a future with her. Having her in my arms now only solidifies that I want to wake up with her next to me every day. How could I have been such an idiot for so long when this kind of happiness was in front of me the whole time?
Izzy stirs and I pull her closer, not quite ready to let her go yet. Her pulse beats in sync with mine still, and it’s the most amazing feeling I’ve ever experienced. Leaning forward, I kiss her nose.
“Morning,” I whisper, my voice still croaky from disuse.
She smiles and her lashes flutter open. “Morning.”
“Did you sleep okay?” I ask, my thumb feathering over her jaw.
She nods and stretches her legs, her nose pinching adorably. “Yeah. But I can honestly say this is the first time my dreams haven’t compared to waking up.”
Reaching around my neck, she pushes forward to kiss me. She rolls me onto my back, her legs straddling me as I continue to kiss her. With a tug of her teeth on my lower lip, I groan, and as her hips press against mine, I’m hard in no time.
