know my brother as well as I do. He’s changed a lot since you guys were friends in high school. He had to grow up really fast. When he feels like he’s been attacked, he doesn’t just forgive and forget. He may forgive us, but it’s not going to happen overnight and it’s not going to be an easy task.” She reaches out and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling herself into my lap so she’s straddling me. “But right now, I’m not thinking about him. I’m thinking about us and how we finally don’t have to hide. How I can fall asleep in your arms and wake up in the morning in the same position. We finally get to be us.” She leans in and presses her lips to mine. Her tongue demands entrance and I open willingly for her, needing her to taste her and feel her, to remind myself of what I have because I never plan on living without her again. I’ll propose right now if I have to, but something tells me that I don’t have to because she’s just as happy to be here as I am.
Our soft kiss takes a hard turn and then next thing I know, I’m picking her up against me as I climb out of the tub. I carry her through the room soaking wet and place her on the bed as I climb up over her body. Her legs are already spread wide for me, and when I reach between us to find her clit, I find her already wet and ready.
I break our kiss with a smirk. “You’re always so ready for me,” I say, getting up on my knees and watching as I rub the tip of cock between her slick folds. She’s blushing and glistening with arousal for me.
“I’ll always be ready for you, Hudson,” she whispers as I push into her, making us both let out a gasp. I don’t know how she can feel this good wrapped around me. She’s hot and tight and every time I slide into her, it’s like it’s like returning home after being gone for years. I’ve never experienced this feeling with anyone in my life, and I know that there won’t be another for as long as I live. She’s it for me. She’s the love of my life, the reason I was born. I have no doubts that she was made with me in mind.
I roll my hips, and she arches her back as a whimper leaves her lips. Her tits rise up slightly, the peaks hardened in excitement. I lean in, closing my lips around hers. She kisses me sweetly as I slowly push into her over and over. My hands are greedy, and they roam over every mound, curve, and hardened peak, memorizing her body like she’s my road map home.
“I love you, Deven,” I whisper as I move inside her.
Her dark eyes find mine and they’re brimming with tears. Her lips part. “I…I love you too, Hudson.” Hearing her words make my dick twitch inside her.
“Say it again,” I beg.
“I love you,” she whispers.
My hips pick up speed and force as I drive myself into her. She calls out my name, praising me and my body and telling me how much she loves me over and over. Finally, her muscles tighten around me and pull me over the edge with her. We ride out every last wave, refusing to let go of the other. Now that we’re here, we’re never going back.
A week has passed with Deven and I living in a single motel room. She goes to work at the boutique and I go to work at the fire station, and we meet back up in the evening to eat dinner, talk, and make love all night long. If I didn’t know before, I do now: I love her more than life itself. I can’t even go a day without feeling her body against mine.
Neither of us have talked to Brad yet. I’ve talked to Drake a few times, and he assures me that he’s still showing up for all of his shifts, so we don’t have to worry about his well-being, but Deven still worries every day that he’ll never forgive us. I feel like enough time has passed. Living every day without her brother is taking a toll on her, even if she won’t admit it. I’m going there to demand that he forgive her. If he wants to