Page 119 of Only Ever You

The pitched sounds from her bruised, parted lips?Symphonic.

Their thighs slapping together in a new soundtrack to his nights.

Faye didn’t guard her features from showing him what she felt inside, so Bash didn’t either. He’d never hide with her.

Between the mewls he worked out of her, Faye looked like she tried to speak but couldn’t grab the words.

“You trying to tell me something, Peanut?” Bash slowed down to hear what she wanted.

“Come back to me,” she breathed.

He was chest to chest with her in an instant, shifting his legs so he could roll their bodies together, one arm behind her back.

“Lift your hips for me, sweetheart.”

Bash tipped them onto their sides, hiked her leg over his hip so he could palm and squeeze her ass. He slid his hand further and found the inner of her thigh, right next to where they were joined.

“Ohh—” Faye shuddered at the stroke of his fingertips. “Bash.”

She’d never said his name like that. Like candy floss so fragile on the tip of her moaning tongue.

“Say my name. Just like that,” he encouraged, unable to keep much hold on his composure as she took more of him.

And she did.

Faye’s face was a pretty flushed picture. Rocking her hips and driving his length deep inside of her, she pressed down on his lower back like she was afraid he’d stop.

“I’ve dreamt about my name on your lips as you’re wrapped around my cock,” he panted, so close to combusting. “So perfect, Faye. Just like this.”

Faye fisted his hair. “Yes.Yes.Stay like that.”

Bash was hilt deep and rocking within her and god it felt so fuckinggood.

He found the spot that made Faye’s eyes roll back in her head, swelling his pride, and her walls clamped down around him. Her cries of pleasure in the juncture of his neck, where her teeth scraped his skin, were so close to the edge as she tightened on his length.

She skimmed her fingers along the nape of his neck anddamnthat almost made him come.

He couldn’t. Not yet. His only way to oblivion was if he followed her first.

“Shit, Faye. Come with me.” Bash wrapped his arms around her back and held her as tightly against him as he could, setting a more brutal pace.

He forced his eyes open to watch Faye’s inhibitions be obliterated by how hard her orgasm hit her.

Her pleasure-filled scream crescendoed, and Bash only had the warning of the tingling in his sweaty spine before he followed her in his release, groaning as his cock twitched and twitched again and he fell apart.

Faye buried her warm face in his neck, muttering pleasure-filled obscenities and still trembling as she came down, and if Bash was coherent enough to do so, he would’ve uttered the same.

His body was slick from his efforts and he didn’t want to close his eyes. Didn’t want to do anything that would distract him from how content he felt with the woman he loved.

They stayed like that, wrapped up in one another, cheek to cheek for a minute before Bash peeled himself away to the bathroom, disposing of the condom before coming back and bundling Faye up within his arms once again. Legs tangled, sticky with sweat. Satiated.

“That was … I’ve never felt anything like that,” Faye breathed.

Now that Bash knew what her skin smelled like so close, he couldn’t stop nuzzling her neck and her jaw, anywhere he could reach. She was still sensitive when his thigh slipped between hers.

“Me neither.” And he didn’t just say so meaninglessly. “Are you okay?”

“Perfect.” Her eyelashes fluttered against his chest. “You?”

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