“No, well, maybe. I don’t know. You’re just so—perfect. You have a six-pack, for crap’s sake. And I’m—well, I’m not perfect. I have gained some weight in the last year and haven’t been happy with my body.” She covered herself, wrapping her arms around her body, but Drew wasn’t having any of it. He grabbed her arms and tried to gently lower them to her sides.
“Baby, I don’t ever want to hear you talk about yourself like that again. You are the most beautiful woman that I have ever seen. Your curves are sexy as hell.” He pulled her into his arms, running his hands all over her body, resting on her ass.
“And this is my favorite part of your body. God, your ass is so fucking sexy, just thinking about it makes me hard.” He spun her around, so her back was to his front, and she had to look at the two of them in the mirror again. He cupped both of her breasts in his palms, teasing her nipples, rubbing his cock on her ass.
“I want you like this, from behind, so I can see your sweet ass while I fuck you, baby.” He started kissing down her neck from the tender, sensitive spot just behind her ear. The only thing that Karlie could do was moan and nod her agreement. The sensations were all so fresh from her last orgasm, she was already on edge. He was still plucking and pinching her nipples, and she felt ready to come just from that alone. His erection was so hard and so thick, she wondered how he fit inside of her.
“Baby,” he rasped, “bend forward and put your palms on the mirror so we can watch ourselves. I want to watch you while I’m fucking you from behind. I want to see your face when you are screaming my name when I give you another orgasm.” He licked down her back and moved his right hand from her breast down to her clit. Karlie gasped and threw her head back. It felt so good, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. He reached back and lined up his cock with her drenched opening. “You ready, baby?” he asked. “I need to be inside you.”
“Yes,” she hissed, thrusting her ass back against his cock. He grabbed his dick and guided it into her opening, thrusting as deep as he could. He started to move, holding her hips to still her. His pace was fast and strong.
“Are you close, honey?” he grunted. “I won’t last long.”
“I can’t. I don’t know why,” she replied.
“Baby, I need you to reach down and rub your clit. I need you with me. I want us to go together,” he ordered.
“No, I can’t. You’re watching, I can’t.” She shook her head.
“Karlie, look at me in the mirror,” he said. “You can touch yourself, baby. Do it for me. I think it would be so fucking hot to watch you touch yourself. Please.” She hesitantly reached downbetween her legs and lightly touched her clit. She moaned at how good it felt. Drew groaned, watching her and Karlie’s eyes flew to him in the mirror. He flashed that sexy smile of his at her reflection, and she knew she could do it. She started to keep rhythm with his thrusts and felt herself building toward her pending orgasm.
“Now, baby, come for me now,” he demanded. She completely lost control. How did he already know her body so well? He knew how to give her what she needed. She felt his hot release spilling into her, making her slick with his seed. She went lax in his arms, and she felt him lifting her again. He helped her into the tub of warm water, and they sank together into the lavender scent. She melted into him, exhausted from three orgasms. She sighed in complete bliss.
“I could get used to this,” she whispered. “Us taking baths together every night, you pampering me like this. The sex. You’re making it so easy to fall for you, Drew.” She sat up and turned in the tub, her eyes wide and her hand over her mouth like she couldn’t believe what had come out of it.
Drew just chuckled and pulled her back down to him. “I feel the same way, baby.” He kissed the top of her head and held her in his arms. “I think I could get used to this, too.” It was silly for Karlie to feel so hopeful, but his words made her heart skip a beat, and yeah, she was hopeful. So much for her plan to just enjoy the weekend.
Chapter Four
Drew woke up the next morning, hoping to get an early start. He decided to let Karlie sleep since she had to be exhausted. After their bath, he took her back to his bed and they slept tangled up together. A few times in the night, he had to wake her up to make love to her. He couldn’t get enough of her, and every time he took her, he wanted more. He was hard all night long, never completely satisfied. Drew was worried that he hadn’t let her get enough sleep during the night. He slipped from underneath Karlie’s body and headed to the kitchen for some coffee. He wanted her to sleep as long as she could this morning. The wedding wasn’t until four in the afternoon, so they had some time before she needed to get up. He had a feeling that today would be tough for her. He knew she was still not hung up on Jake, but her family seemed to emotionally drain her.
Drew knew he could only be there for her, and he wanted that for more than just the weekend. He didn’t know how, but he needed to convince her that she belonged in Alabama—with him. He was starting to form a plan, but it would take some convincing to get her on board. He knew that he was falling in love with her. Hell, he had probably been in love with her since high school. Hearingher say that she was falling for him, last night in the tub, just about made his heart burst right out of his chest. It felt so right having her here with him, in the house that he imagined sharing with her. He’d just needed to convince her how right it could all be.
He started brewing the coffee while checking his cell phone. He realized that he had four missed messages. Four messages, all from the same person—Lisa. Fuck, what did she want? They hadn’t talked in months, and they hadn’t been together in about a year. Why would she be calling him now? She was pretty pissed when he told her he just didn’t feel the same way about her as she felt about him. He’d seen Lisa around town, and she always gave him the cold shoulder, which worked just fine for him.
Drew listened to the first message on his cell. “Hey, babe, it’s Lisa. I was just wondering if we were still going to the wedding together today. Call me back, or just pick me up at three. I’ll be ready.”
“What the fuck?” he growled. The other three messages were about the same. How in the hell did Lisa get it into her head that they were going to the wedding together? He had never asked her. He’d planned on going alone and then leaving just after dinner. But now, with Karlie, he would have been happy to stay until the bitter end, if that’s what she wanted.
He didn’t know what the hell to do about Lisa. He’d just have to set her straight. But that would have to wait until later. Right now, he wanted to concentrate on Karlie. She was sleeping in his bed, and he planned on keeping her there for as long as possible. First thing was first; he needed to guzzle some coffee and then make his beautiful woman breakfast in bed.
∞
Karlie woke and stretched, feeling sore from the night before. Drew proved to be very demanding in bed. She giggled to herself and rolled over to his side of the bed, pulling his pillow against her body. She inhaled his scent on it and smiled at the memories that played through her mind of the night before. When she had been babbling in the tub, she let it slip that she was falling for him. She was already in deep with Drew after such a short time, but how would that play out when she returned to Atlanta? Did she even want to go back to Atlanta? Truth be told, she wasn’t that upset about Jenna and Jake anymore, and she hadn’t built too much of a life for herself in Georgia. She would need to find a place to live and work if she moved back. Moving back to Alabama would give her the chance to repair her rocky relationship with her family. And then, there was Drew. She would love to see where this thing with him was going. The question was, would he want to have a “thing” with her, or did he only want her for the weekend? The only way to know for certain would be to ask him, but she didn’t know if she could stand his rejection.
She decided to get out of bed and face the day. She still had two days to be with Drew, and she would make the most of them. If he didn’t want more with her, then she’d head back to Atlanta to lick her wounds. Karlie slid from Drew’s bed and found one of his T-shirts to wear. She didn’t think he’d mind her borrowing his shirt. Slipping it over her crazy hair, she headed down the hall to his kitchen. She could smell the coffee, and was that bacon?Hell yeah, bacon!
“Hey there,” he greeted. “You’re up. I was gonna let you sleep in. You must be tired.” He grimaced with his last statement.
“Yeah, well, someone didn’t let me get much sleep last night.” She winked at him.
“Um, sorry about that.” He crossed the kitchen, handing her a mug of coffee with cream and sugar. “I know that I can be a little demanding. I hope it wasn’t too much, baby.” He leaned in to kiss her. “How’s your coffee? I saw how you took it last night with dinner. Hope I got it right.”
God, she loved that he paid that much attention and took care of her. She went up on her tiptoes and kissed his lips.
“Yes, it’s perfect. Everything was perfect. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I kind of like you being so bossy in bed. It’s hot when you talk dirty to me.” She started to sip her coffee, but he took it away from her. He put both of their coffees on the counter and pulled her into his body.
“Well, I guess it’s good that you like me to be bossy because that is all I know how to be with you in my bed. Baby, I just couldn’t get enough of you. If I am being truthful, I’m hard right now.” He ground his erection into her stomach. She decided a distraction was in order if she wanted any kind of nourishment. Good Lord, but the man was built for sin.
