Page 135 of Happy Hour

Sway couldn’t hold back the tears any longer; I felt her shake beside me.

Cradling her closer, I leaned over to kiss the top of her head.

“We hear you’re the new owner of Grays Harbor Raceway as well.” Neil evoked. “How did that come about? Was this something you’ve been planning for a while?”

“No, it wasn’t planned but the opportunity just kind of fell into my hands and I couldn’t pass it up.” I didn’t dare say anything about Charlie being sick on national television.

Neil patted my back. “Well congratulations on the win and the new ownership birthday boy.”

Soon the rest of the family made their way over to congratulate me as well. The next two hours were spent between pictures, kissing Sway a tad inappropriately at times, the contender’s conference, more kissing, and now finally we were back home in Dirty Mo celebrating the win and my twenty-third birthday.

Oh, and more kissing.

I thoroughly enjoyed spending time with my family and team but I wanted to be alone with Sway, so around one in the morning, we finally made it upstairs to my room.

The moment we were alone, I captured her in my arms and carried her over to my bed. I’d been waiting to get her alone all day that I almost forgot and let me hormones lead me.

“There are some things you need to understand.” I murmured against her neck, tracing my nose along her jaw as we lied on my bed, slowly I removed the last bit of her clothing that remained.

She giggled when I tossed it aside.

“You listening?” I ran tongue along the column of her neck. “Don’t get distracted on me now.”

“I can’t...focus when you whisper like that.” Sway confessed arching her back against me. “I need you.”

“I’m not going to fuck you, Sway.” I whispered in a low gravelly voice I knew would send her over the edge, taking my lips away for just a second.

“But you said—”

I placed my fingers against her soft lips. “I’m going to make love to you and I’mnotgoing to stop until you’ve past out.”

She giggled.

Raising her chin, I forced her to look at me. “No laughing during this...you’ll...bruise my ego.”

“Well, we wouldn’t want that, would we?” She giggled yet again.

“No, we wouldn’t.” I smirked leaning back on my heels to remove my shirt tossing it on the floor.

I watched as her eyes took in my bare chest. Her hands started at my shoulders and made their way over my chest muscles and down towards my hips where she unbuttoned my jeans.

Once she removed my jeans, she straddled my hips and began to move against me, with no clothing between us it was easy for her to slide against me.

Sway moaned at the contact and arched her back. It took every ounce of self-control I had, to one, not to flip her over a fuck her senseless and two, not to blow my load before we even got to the good stuff.

I had to get her to slow down, so I took a firm grasp on her hips, halting her movements. “Sway,” I panted. “Honey, you’re going to make me come if you keep that up.”

Gently I rolled her over covering her delicate body with my own. Her hands clung to my shoulders as I began entering her, moaning against my lips until we were one.

Her back arched against me and her head fell back into the pillows, a gasp escaped her carefully parted lips, her palms pressing against my back urging me forward.

Hitching her leg higher on my hip, I began moving slowly with her. She felt so good. Never had I been with a woman that completely consumed me like this. Everything from the way she felt around me to the smooth skin of her leg as it moved along mine, the smell of her hair and the sweet taste of her skin. I could lose myself in her forever and it still didn’t seem as if it would be enough for me to feel content.

I paused, trying to regain some sort of composure and not come instantly when she whimpered, clutching my shoulders. “No,”

I had to stop for a minute and regain control; it was too much.

“I’m not stopping, honey.” A shuddered breath escaped me as I fought the urge to move. “I just need to...calm down for a minute.”

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