Page 37 of The One With The Secret Crushes
I flipped us so she was under me and I could put all my weight on her, feel every inch of where we connected. "Then we're going to have one hell of a party." I searched her face for any signs of doubt.
Her hand came to my face, her thumb brushing my lips. "I'm happy, Scott."
"Best damn sentence I ever heard." I spent the next few minutes wrangling every stitch of clothing off of us. Then I buried us under blankets.
"Is this how our story ends? Naked and eaten by a bear?" she laughed.
"You've clearly spent too much time around that damned book club. This is supposed to be romantic, Mackenzie. Stars, blankets, marriage plans under the sky." I bit her shoulder lightly and sank inside her.
"I do think about murder—even murder by bear—much more often than I used to. Oh god, yes. More of that."
I delivered soft nibbles all over her skin while her nails scorched my back. It was impossible to ruin sex with Mackenzie. We had too much fun for that to happen. Even contemplating death by bear couldn't ruin the way I needed her. Everything was still so new, but we were quickly developing some routines. Namely, Mackenzie liked it when I made her work for it. Just a little.
"What do you want, Mackenzie?"
"You." Her hips rolled.
"Take what you want." I held perfectly still, letting her use my cock however she liked. She hooked her leg over my hip and fuckingrodeme. Then she grabbed my hand and dropped it onto her breast. She was so gorgeous with pillows all around her and her hard nipple between my fingers. Holding back was good for me too. The need to thrust was overwhelming and it short-circuited my brain, the need growing with each passing second.
We deserved this kind of chemistry after all this time.
"Scott please!" She kept trying to take me deeper and harder.
"Of course, darlin'. This what you want?" I slammed into her, taking her hard until she was coming all over me, taking me right along with her. When we had wrung out every last ounce of pleasure, I bundled us up in the blankets and stared up at the sky.
"That's exactly what I wanted," she hummed.
Our wordless communication worked just as well when our bodies were joined as it did when we sat beside each other. I handed her an earbud and stuck the other in my ear, her head resting right at the crook of my shoulder where I'd been fantasizing about it for so long.
"I love you, Scott. So much."
I kissed the top of her head, feeling more content than I'd ever felt in my life.Thiswas exactly what I wanted. "I love you too, Mackenzie. Always."
