Page 66 of Adoring Delaney

“Not yet.”

“I need—”

“I know what you need, Laney. I know you’re close. I have every part of you memorized. I know what you sound like, I know the blush that creeps down your chest, I know what it means when your nipples get hard, and your tits swell. I know how your pussy starts to tighten and what it means when you get so wet it leaks down my balls. I know every fucking thing about your body and how it reacts to mine. I know that when I’m ready, you’re gonna come screamin’ my name. But not yet. I wanna enjoy this. I wanna watch you and listen to your sweet moans fill this apartment.”

He stopped talking long enough to lean forward and swirl his tongue around each nipple, tearing a moan from me, and my back arched farther, trying to keep his mouth. His thrusts hadn’t stopped and now that he was leaning forward there was a good amount of pressure on my clit and I was one step closer.

“Carter, please.”

“So many nights I fantasized about you in this bed with me. And not just about me buried deep inside of you, but of holding you close. Waking up next to you. Holding your hand and kissing your fingers, seeing my ring there and knowing you were mine and showing the world. So many times, Laney baby. I was lost and lonely and wished you were here.”

His pace had slowed but my heart rate sky rocketed and tears welled.

“Fuck, Laney, I missed you so much. So much of my life has been spent missing you. No more. Not another day. I will never miss you again. Life without you is terrifying.”

He pushed down and he gave me his weight. His body was heavy but his words heavier. So long I’d waited for this. So long that now that I had it I was scared to death.

“I love you, Delaney, so much. I’m so sorry. Please don’t ever pull away again.”

His face went to my neck and automatically I tilted my head, giving him better access. Carter’s lips went to my throat before he licked his way up and gently tugged on my earlobe with his teeth. A tremor went through me and my hands went to his back, the muscles under my fingertips flexed and I did the only thing I could do. I wrapped my arms around him and held on.

“It feels so good to be home,” he whispered.

One of his hands moved between us and the pad of his thumb found my clit and he started rubbing. There was no slow, soft build-up. He pressed hard and stroked fast while keeping his thrusts controlled.

“More,” I pleaded.

“Tell me, Delaney.”

“Faster, Carter.”

“Not until you tell me.”

I didn’t know what he wanted me to tell him so I continued to beg.

“Give me more, honey. I need you to move faster.”

“You’ll get faster when you tell me.”

“Tell you what?”

“That you love me. I wanna hear you say it.”

I loved him more than anything but I wasn’t sure if I was ready to say it. Once I did, there’d be no going back.

“I love you, Delaney. Down to my soul, I love you. Just tell me.”

“I…”

“Baby.” Our moans mingled together as I felt my pussy start to constrict.

His body was covering mine, his scent all around me, his confession still fresh on my mind, and more love than I’d ever felt from him was filling my heart.

I couldn’t hold back.

Not anything.

“I love you, Carter.”