Page 206 of Forever

I could feel his eyes on me. His gaze sent goosebumps chasing across my skin. All I could think about wasmore. I wanted him in every way possible.

But this? I stared at his reflection stalking closer in the glass. I don’t think I’d ever wanted him so desperately. He stopped right behind me.

The top of my dress was pushed down and my hair was everywhere. But Matt was still completely dressed and composed. The sleeves of his dress shirt were rolled up, just like they had been when he’d restrained me at Club Onyx. This was the kind of thing he liked. He was in his element. And I really liked it too.

He put his hand on my lower back, making me arch more. “Spread your legs.” His voice was low and gruff. The way it was when he’d tied me up. Like something had shifted inside of him.

I swallowed hard and spread my legs wider.

“I will spend the rest of my life cherishing you. But right now? I’m going to make you scream. Because you asked. And I like giving my wife what she wants.”

Jesus.Every time he said “my wife,” I swear it made me even more desperate for his cock. I was Matthew Caldwell’s wife. I was his and he was mine. And by the tone of his voice, he was definitely about to make this a night to remember.

“Remember our first kiss in the auditorium?” His fingers gently traced down my spine.

I shivered from his touch. “You mean the one you stole?” I tried to hide my smile.

His fingers ran over the fabric of my dress. “Baby, you gave it to me willingly.”

I swallowed hard. We both knew he was right.

“I missed out on a lot of firsts.” He pushed my skirt up. “But I have a feeling you’ve never had sex when the whole city could be watching.”

I stared out at Central Park.Oh my God.I hadn’t even thought about someone seeing us. We were really high up, but it was dark outside. The snowstorm probably helped obscure us from view too.But…My eyes refocused on the reflection of us. My breasts exposed and my skirt hiked up. “Do you really think someone could see us?”

“I hope so.” His fingers dug into my hips. “I want everyone to know that you’re mine.” He thrust into me hard.

Fuck.I pressed harder against the glass. The new angle felt amazing. Or maybe it wasn’t the angle. Maybe it was the thought of having the whole city watching.

Matt slid in and out, faster and faster.

Anyone could look up and see us. My wedding dress scrunched around my waist and my husband fucking me hard from behind.

“After that kiss, all I wanted to do was bend you over one of the auditorium seats and fuck you so hard.” His fingers dug into my hips. “For teasing me.”Thrust.“Torturing me.”Thrust.“And for saying that I stole that kiss when you were pulling me closer.”

God.“You didn’t steal it. I wanted you. Desperately.”

He slammed into me again.

I thought back to the homecoming game, when we ran into each other in the auditorium. When I arrived back in the city. He’d reclaimed me in that auditorium. I didn’tknow that he’d been fantasizing about that ever since our first kiss.

“I always knew it,” Matt said.

“Of course I wanted you to kiss me.” I could barely keep my eyes off him at Empire High. There wasn’t a chance in hell that I’d be able to keep my lips off him either.

“Not just that.”

I stared at his reflection in the window. It made it look like the snow was falling around us, even though we were safely inside with a fire warming us.

“I knew one day I’d make you my wife.” He groaned as I matched his thrust by pushing back on the glass.

He had known. He’d always known. And Matt always got what he wanted. I knew it back then. And nothing had changed. He’d wanted me. He’d wanted a family. And together we were making it all come true. With the whole fucking city watching.

“I was made for loving you,” Matt said.

I felt tears welling in my eyes. Matthew Caldwell had owned my heart since I was 16. Time and distance changed nothing. I still thought of him over the years. It was like he was in my veins ever since I first saw him in the halls of Empire High. “I was made for loving you too, Matt.”

Normally saying something like that would make guilt grip my heart. But I knew how big my heart was. How much love it was capable of giving. And I loved Matt. Fiercely. I always had. And I always would.