Page 86 of Fall Apart

“God, you’re so ready for me. You’re doing so good, riding this cock, taking all of me.”

I rock up and down in his lap in sync with his thrusts, swiveling my hips to take every bit of him. The way he palms my ass, guiding me and manhandling my body makes me feel so uninhibited, so free.

My eyes meet his and I can see the passion, the joy, the intensity in them. I feelthatword on the tip of my tongue again. I feel that word in my heart, in my body.

“What can I do to make you come again?” He grins at me as his voice brings my attention back to the pleasure rocking my body.

I drop a hand from his neck, reaching behind me to pull one of his hands off my ass and bring it between us. “This,” I pant.

He looks down where I placed his hand, the one that saysCOMEacross the knuckles, and traces my hip bone with his fingertips. He brings his thumb to my clit. “Did you mean to pick that hand?” He smirks, but I can see from his flushed cheeks and the way his chest rises and falls faster and faster that he’s getting just as close as me.

“I’m getting pretty attached to it.”

“Good, because it’s yours too, just like the rest of me.” He circles my clit faster, matching his relentless thrusts. I hear his breathing fray as he bucks into me wildly and increases the pressure with his thumb.

I hold him tightly in my arms, feeling my orgasm coming, my walls starting to clench when I whisper into his ear. “I think I might be yours too.”

He grunts and buries himself in me in a powerful, harsh thrust. I feel his cock throb and twitch as he drains himself inside me, the sensation making me let go, my vision blurring and my body melting into his again.

It feels like an eternity passes where we sit there, our bodies molded together perfectly into one, our chests rising and falling in unison. I was so close to sayingit. I want to sayitso badly.

As if he can read my thoughts, he cups the back of my neck, playing with my ponytail in his hand, bringing me to look at him. “It’s ok if you’re not ready to say it. I feel it enough for both of us.”

He brings his lips to my forehead, gently kissing me.

“Thank you,” I say, still catching my breath.

He nods and in a swift move, stands from the chair with me still wrapped around him, impaled on his cock.

I hum in confusion, grabbing him and holding myself against his warm, rugged body tighter.

“Where are we going?”

He laughs and I can feel it through my whole body the way we’re still connected. “It’s funny you think you’re only coming twice tonight. Now let’s take this show to your pillow nest.”

An uncontrolled giggle escapes me. “So bossy tonight.”

He growls against my neck. “You can call me whatever the fuck you want as long as you remember this pussy is mine, princess.”

He carries me like that to my room and the whole way I think that I could get used to his stamina. A younger man, especially aformer world class athlete, definitely has some perks. But I know that I could get used to everything about him because I am definitely in love with him.

CHAPTER 37

LIZZY

VACATION’S OVER

I’ve been looking forwardto tonight all day. I could barely focus at the office. I know after last night, I want to tell Clay how I feel about him. And now that things are finalized with HR, I want to tell him I’m going to be here full time. I know I’m not doing it just for him, but he’s a very real, very big reason why too. He’s opened up so much to me these last months that I want to reward that trust.

So tonight is our first real date and it feels like such a big step. It feels like the perfect time to tell him everything. And when I get home from the office and see him, already dressed to go out, I practically can’t contain my excitement.

“Sure you can be ready in time? Reservation’s in an hour.” He smirks at me and taps his watch. “I seem to remember you’re pretty slow at getting ready.”

I hang my bags and jacket on the coat rack by the door before setting my shoes in the tray. Surprisingly, that routine has become so normal for me, even if he doesn’t seem to care about it as much now.

“I think you’ll like tonight’s outfit.” I walk towards him, reaching up on my toes to kiss him, breathing in his woodsy scent. I run a finger down the open neckline of his shirt before playfully grabbing his firm ass. “Now, get out of my way so I can get ready and, if you’re lucky, maybe I’llforgetpart of my outfit so we can repeat last night.”

I walk past him toward the bedrooms, looking over my shoulder to see him frozen where I left him. His hungry eyes are locked on me, watching every step. He doesn’t know it, but that hungry stare makes my heart flutter and my breathing hitch every time.

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