“That’s it, baby.”
“I don’t want to come by myself.” It scares me how much I need him. And I don’t mean for sex. I’ve never needed anyone the way I need Olly, and that’s a terrifying thought.
A second later, he’s by my side. He gently rolls me to face him and lifts my thigh over his. His hard length wedges between us as he leans down to kiss me.
I’ve missed this so much.
I suck on his tongue, run my fingers through his hair. Claw at his back. He pulls me flush to him as we kiss. I can’t get enough of his hard body and how it fits mine. My breasts push against his wide chest, and suddenly I don’t feel large. Even pregnant with twins, in this moment, I don’t feel like a beached whale. I can see the love he has for me in his eyes. It’s everything.
He reaches between us. Then his cock is at my entrance, pushing. Squeezing into me. Filling me.
“Jesus, you feel so good.” He groans when I press my body closer. “Fuck, you’re tight.”
It usually takes a second to get used to his size, but I’m frantic to feel him move in me. I ignore the bite of pain and moan when he grabs my ass and moves me slowly up and down his length.
This angle has me panting with the way the base of his cock rubs against my clit.
“Can I try something?” he rasps in my ear.
I nod, because I know he’ll stop if something doesn’t feel good.
From behind, he parts my ass. Trails a finger around to where he’s sliding in and out of me. Then moves higher to circle my back entrance.
Okay, wow, I’ve never had anything done there, but I’m definitely intrigued.
He slowly pushes into me until he reaches his knuckle. “This feel good?” he asks.
Incomprehensible sounds emerge from my mouth. It’s a moan. A gasp. A sound that says holy hell, that actually feels incredible.
“So… good.” My whole body goes stiff as I come on his cock and finger. I squeeze my eyes shut as I tremble.
He shifts until I’m on top, and he holds my hips and thrusts up. I feel him swell inside me, and that keeps my orgasm going.
“Fuck, yes.” It’s his turn to arch. His head tilts back, and I lean over to lick his neck.
His muscular arms wrap around my back and hold me to him as he pulses deep in my body.
A few minutes later, his eyes crack open. “I’m about to fall into the best sex coma any man has ever experienced.”
“You need a good night’s sleep. You have a big day tomorrow.” I kiss him softly. “Help me off the ride? I don’t have the thigh strength at the moment to disembark.”
He chuckles and lifts me off his body and settles me on the bed. After we clean up and curl up together, I’m suddenly at peace. Maybe he and I can actually pull off this relationship despite the challenges we face.
For the first time in two weeks, I see the light at the end of the tunnel.
54
MAGGIE
It’s a perfect eighty-five degrees. The sun is shining. The crowd is painted up and ready for the Broncos to race onto the field. I’m anxious, hoping and praying Olly has a great game. He’s worked his butt off to play again. I only hope he’s able to do it without getting hurt.
“You okay?” Charlie asks.
“I’m freaking out.” My lip is raw from how hard I’ve been biting it.
“It’s going to be okay. You said it yourself—he’s ready.”
I nod. “He’s worked so hard. You should see him in our workout room. It’s like watching a machine.” After a minute, I remember who I’m talking to. “How about you? This is your first time back at a football game since everything happened.”