interrupt, and she walked to him, unable to hold back.
Stepping into his embrace, she circled her arms around his neck and held on as he lifted her off her feet. She squeezed all her excitement onto him and received his pleasure at seeing her back.
She kissed him, radiating in his presence. She captured his face, pulled out of the kiss, and walked her fingers over his face to make sure he was here and whole.
"You're okay." She put her lips on his cheek and inhaled deeply.
"Are you done inspecting me?" He picked her up.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, as he cupped her ass. Happiness filled her, and she laughed. He would never understand her desire to simply look at him.
He was gorgeous. The epitome of a man with his hard body, made to protect and provide, and an inner soul that she'd come to learn was only shown to her.
He was her Thunder Bird, and nobody could tell her differently.
"Never." She kissed him again.
He growled in her mouth and started walking. A thrill went through her, having used the bedrooms in the clubhouse before with him.
She needed that connection to him when they're lives seemed to go in two different directions lately.
She lived a fragile existence, always looking over her shoulder. And, Paco carried more responsibilities than anyone she knew. He went about it with such strength, she worried about him taking on too much.
He needed this. She wanted to give him this.
In the bedroom, he kicked the door shut. She wiggled, wanting down. As soon as her feet hit the floor, she lifted the front of his shirt and pressed her lips to his bare chest. The warmth rolled off him, and she moaned against his skin.
He'd been riding. Fresh air clung to his testosterone-filled skin.
"You smell so good." She kissed him all over his upper body.
Paco pushed his hands between their bodies and undid the snap on the pair of shorts she had on. She shimmied out of the bottom half of her clothes and jumped back on him, needing closer.
He swung her around and tossed her to the bed. She smiled inside at his rush. The same feelings were circling in her. She couldn't go fast enough.
Paco took a condom off the pile on the dresser, loosened his jeans, reached inside his boxers, and pulled out his hard cock. Raised and supported by her arms, Josie took in the masculine pride.
She dragged her gaze up his body to the diamond patch of hair on his chest, and then his face. He might as well have reached out and touched her with his eyes. Her nipples peaked under her shirt, and she squeezed her thighs together at the onslaught of pleasure.
"Love you, sweetheart," he whispered.
The tone of his voice contradicted the fierceness in his arm as he fisted his cock and rolled a condom on.
"I love you, too," she whispered back.
The depth of her admittance could never be shared. If she wrote down all her feelings and the many reasons why she loved him, it would never be enough.
He would never know how much she loved him, and she hoped to get the chance to show him every minute of the day, even if it took her whole life.
He looked down and stalked forward, taking her flat on the bed. Claiming her mouth, he slid between her legs and plunged into her pussy.
She gasped, holding on to him.
He stilled. His cock pulsed bigger, harder, inside of her.
Pulling his mouth off her, he held her head and pressed his forehead against her forehead. "Fuck, I needed this."
"Me, too." She kissed him. "I want..."
"Tell me."
"I was going to say I want everything to go back to normal, but we've never had that before." It was hard to breathe with him inside of her, and his weight atop her. "I just want to spend the whole night with you and all day tomorrow, and still, I don't think it'll be enough for me."
"Greedy," he murmured.
She sighed. "I know."
He pressed harder inside of her. "I can stay with you until morning."
"You can?"
"As soon as I'm done fucking you, I plan on taking you to my house."
"Not to the apartment? What about Cami?"
"I already asked Chrischris to stay with her."
"Hm." She tightened her legs around him. "I’m not sure she would want that."
"He'll make sure she does."
Trusting that Chrischris would do whatever possible to make Cami comfortable, she let herself get excited for the time she