soon as that last word left his lips.
“Milk me, baby.”
And just like that, I did.
My pussy muscles clenched around his girth, and he grunted in response, his hips slamming hard against mine as if he couldn’t stop himself form doing the action.
He closed his eyes and growled erotically, and he clenched his jaw tightly. “Here I come.”
I forced myself to keep my eyes open. I wanted to see him get off because of me.
“Fuck, Lenora,” he hissed. “I love you so much.” He thrust in deep and stilled. He did this again and again, over and over until I was panting.
Feeling his body on top of me, his thick cock in me, had me orgasming again unexpectedly. That pleasure stole my sanity.
My inner muscles clamped down hard, and we both moaned, the ecstasy on his face clear. My pussy squeezed his cock again as my orgasm raged on.
“Fuck, Lenora. Yeah, baby. That’s so it. Squeeze my dick; work for it.” His filthy words were an instant accelerant in me and I gasped in reaction.
With his huge body over mine, I felt every hard muscle in him tense further as I watched Beckham find his own orgasm. It was incredible to see him finally losing control. He groaned harshly again, bucking against me, emptying himself into my body. And I greedily accepted it all.
“Beckham,” I whispered. He was buried deep in me, filling me, making me his. I felt his big body shaking as he let go. His cum filled me up, making me take every last drop.
After long seconds, Beckham finally relaxed atop me, his big, muscular form making me feel so small and feminine.
Our bodies were damp from sweat, our breathing starting to calm. All I wanted to do was stay like this, to just be in our own bubble where nothing would touch us.
Beckham rolled off me but kept me right up against him and whispered, “I love you so much, Lenora. I really do.”
I closed my eyes, nothing else mattering except this moment, except what we’d shared and what was to come.
“I could stay like this forever.”
I hummed in agreement. “Then let’s do just that.”
He chuckled softly and tightened his hold on me. “I’ll never get enough,” he whispered at the crown of my head.
I pulled back and looked up at him. He was already staring at me. The smile he gave me had everything feeling like it was perfectly aligned, like everything we’d been through, or would go through, would be worth it all.
It has been worth it all.
Beckham shifted on the bed and cupped the side of my face. He stared at me for long seconds before pulling me in close. I couldn’t deny I loved everything about him.
“God, I love you so fucking much.”
My heart totally stalled at his words.
“To have you in my life as a friend after everything would have been my dream, but now, knowing you love me the same way I love you…” He closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” He crushed me to him, and I loved it. I loved the feeling of being breathless. I loved the way his big body wrapped around mine.
“Just tell me you’ll always be mine, Lenora.”
I tipped my head back and looked at him. “As long as you’ll always be mine.”
He groaned and leaned in to kiss me. “Always.”
And just like that, everything was right where it should be.
Chapter Fourteen
Lenora
The next morning
The sound of someone inhaling close to my ear had me slowly opening my eyes. The sun was bright, shining right through the open window, and I groaned softly, my body pleasantly sore in all the right places. This heavy weight pressed against my back, and I closed my eyes and smiled.
Beckham.
I shifted, but Beckham groaned and held me tighter.
“It’s too early for you to be getting up.” His voice was deep and right by my ear. I shivered at how good it felt.
I looked over my shoulder to stare at him. His short dark hair was mussed around his head, his eyes were closed, and his naked chest was on full display. God, he was gorgeous. I lowered my gaze and looked at the sheet that was bunched around his waist, the very clear indentation of his semi-hard erection on display. I was turned on instantly. I felt the chilled air on my skin then and looked down at my chest, realizing the blanket was pooled around my waist, same as him. My breasts