Chapter 21
Chapter Twenty-One
DANI
This is exactly where we’re supposed to be.
Wade’s words echoed inside as he drew back and filled me again, the stretch decadent. I was entirely overwhelmed with sensation at the feel of him inside of me and all of him surrounding me.
Unlike the last time, I had approached tonight with my eyes wide open.
My heart felt raw, exposed in a way I had never experienced.
With pure physical need coursing through me, and Wade drawing back to sink inside of me again, sensation swept me into its current, each roll of his hips another wave crashing over me.
Again and again, pleasure spun tighter and tighter in my core.
He lifted his head, murmuring something. I had no idea what he said, but I felt his intent in my heart and in his tone. When I dragged my eyes open, to see him above me, his dark, wide eyes on mine and his skin damp with sweat, I could hardly bear it.
One of his hands gripped mine tightly and the other cupped my cheek as he drove into me again, saying, “Give it to me.”
I gave him everything, letting go on such a pure level that my orgasm left me breathless as the pleasure crashed through me. I distantly heard him cry my name and felt his cock pulsing inside of me as ripples of pleasure reverberated inside.
Wade fell against me, shifting instantly so his weight rested to the side. I didn’t want him to move away so I hooked my leg tightly around his, murmuring into his neck, “Don’t go anywhere.”
In between a few heaving breaths, he chuckled. “Baby, I’m right here. Not going anywhere.”
We didn’t sleep much that night. We eventually untangled ourselves, and Wade pulled me into the bathroom with him. After he disposed of his condom and teased me to another climax with his fingers in the shower, we stumbled back to bed.
In chronological hours, I didn’t sleep much.
However, my rest was deeper than it had been since I could recall.
We woke several more times, hands and lips exploring in the sleepy darkness.
Wade was solicitous about condoms, using them two more times during the night.
Perhaps more than most, that mattered to me.
After the last time, I murmured, “I have an IUD.”