Page 60 of Lost Lyrics

He ducked and yanked down my leggings, taking my panties with them, and pulled them over my socked feet. As he straightened, he ran his hands up my bare legs. I’d love to wrap them around his head, but we didn’t have time. This was just a quickie.

I wriggled his jeans and boxer briefs lower, freeing his thick, hard cock. With a sexy smirk curling across his lips, he closed the gap between us. I hooked my leg around him and pinned him against my body. Curling his palm around my thigh, he gripped it tight and bent his knees. He took hold of his cock in his other hand and nudged it against me, stroking my opening up and down, teasing and taunting me.

Giggling, I swept his hair off his face and tucked it behind his ear. “This is familiar.”Half-naked. Pinned against the wall.

“How so?” He pressed his lips together to contain his smile.

“This is where you fucked me after you convinced me to stay married.” Running away from him after we’d wed in Las Vegas had been a mistake. I knew that now. Him coming after me and pleading with me to give us a chance had been crazy...but agreeing to do so had been the best decision I’d ever made. I couldn’t imagine life without Slip.

He pushed inside of me, stealing my breath. Warmth coiledup my spine, around my heart, and through every vein as he touched his lips to mine. “I knew we belonged together. It just took you a while to believe that. I would’ve kept fighting for us, Maddy. I always will.”

“Same.” I ran my hands around his shoulders and linked my fingers behind his neck. “This is where we started our marriage. Now, we’re saying goodbye to this place to move onto new adventures. I can’t wait. Just you and me. Together.”

“I like the sound of that.” He pulled back a fraction, then drove into me slowly and set the motion on repeat. Again. And again.Oh yeah.“Fuck, you feel good.”

I sank down the wall an inch or two and tilted my hips so he could penetrate me deeper. “So do you.”

My head drifted to one side, giving him access to my neck. He nipped, licked, and sucked my flesh. His hot breath sent goose bumps shooting across my skin.

I needed more. More of him.

I buried my fingers into his long hair, drew his lips back to mine, and kissed him hard. Hungry to taste him, I flicked my tongue into his mouth. Each touch flooded my system with fire. Each tease quickened my pulse. Each taste was a pure high. Kissing him was addictive.My fix.Slip and I had become dependent on each other. But that was a good thing. That was what marriage was about. We could lean on each other. Trust each other. Would always be there for each other. We’d learned from our painful pasts and wouldn’t make those mistakes again.

I breathed Slip into my soul. I rocked my hips and fucked his cock, driving him toward the edge. He hammered into me, thrusting harder and faster.

God.This is good.

Wewere good.

He eased one hand between us and taunted my clit. His body tensed tighter and tighter. “You with me?”

I moved in time with him. His drive to my tilt. His rubs to my pulses. “Yeah.”

Lost in our kisses, touches, thrusts, and rocks, I came at the same time as Slip. Shuddering. Quaking. Jolting. My pussy throbbed around his thudding cock. My heartbeat thundered against his. Panting, we smiled over our kisses, perfectly in sync.

Gotta love a hot quickie!

He pressed his forehead against mine. “Are you ready, Mads? For LA and everything that city and our life will throw at us?”

“Yes.” I ran my hands over his broad shoulders. “We have a beautiful home. We have incredible friends and family. We’re ready for the next stage in our lives. I love you. Nothing will ever tear us apart.”

“Ti amo.Let’s go home.”

Just after we cleaned up and redressed, the intercom buzzed.

The movers loaded our belongings into the truck and drove off. I took one last slow stroll around the living room. I took one last glance across the gorgeous harbor. I took one last deep breath within these walls.

Yes, it was time to move on.

I entwined my fingers with Slip’s and led him out the front door. I locked it for the last time.

We jumped into our Spider and headed south.

Life was about to change yet again...but I had a good feeling about it.

Whatever it was, I was ready.

Look out LA. We’re coming.

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