hard-on and making me crazy to be inside her. But she takes me in her hands instead. She explores, her fingers working my cock and the family stones with just the right amount of pressure, like she and a hand job are old friends. Finally, when I’m on the edge of coming in her hand, she reaches for her bag and pulls out a condom.
Without a word, she’s told me she’s not pregnant. In that second, I’m surprised to feel a tinge of disappointment mixed in with the relief. That’s when I know. I want to live with her, love her, have a family with her, grow old with her. I can’t leave her.
When she’s got me covered, she lifts her hips and slides me deep inside her. There’s no stopping the satisfied groan.
Her eyes are hooded as she moves on top of me, an agonizingly slow pace that’s got me an inch from coming within seconds. I try to lift her off me so I’ll last a little longer, but she clamps down with her legs, pulling me deep inside her.
If she’s so eager to get my rocks off, I’m going to make damn sure she comes with me. Her movements quicken as I tease her perfect pink nipple with one hand and thumb her clit with the other. She rewards me by arching up and moaning. I press harder and her slick walls contract around me.
Her face is flushed in the pale moonlight when she looks down at where we’re joined. I move my hand to give her a better view as she watches my swollen cock invade her, driving deeper into her with every upward thrust. Her fingers go there, eager to explore and learn. One slim finger follows me inside. She glides her wet finger out and flicks her clit, gasping as she arches up again. It makes me hotter than I’ve ever been to watch my little sex kitten get herself off with me inside her. She starts panting out oh Gods that turn into desperate moans as the pace of her fingers on her clit quickens. I pump to her rhythm, harder and deeper with each thrust, and when her fingers slide between us and close around the base of my cock, I’m done. I explode inside her, unable to hold back another second. With my last thrust, she gasps my name and collapses on top of me.
I wrap her in my arms and inhale her. “Hi,” I pant on a breath, my face deep in her hair.
“Hi,” she breathes against my chest.
In this moment, there’s no mob, no contract, no police, no family, no beach. There’s only us. For the first time I can remember, I feel free of it all. She does that for me.
She’s my meant-to-be, and I’m not letting go.
Chapter 33
Adri
Rob is still inside me and I feel him stir. The buzz starts under my skin, knowing he wants me again.
But that could all change when I tell what I came here to say. I keep my cheek on his chest, because I’m too chicken to look at him when I say it. “I’m coming with you.”
“I thought you just did.”
I hear the amusement in his voice and flick his nipple to get his attention. “I’m serious. I can’t stay here without you. When you leave, I’m going with you.”
He lifts me so I’m sitting astride him and looks up into my eyes. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“But Lee told me when school was done—”
He stops me with a finger on my lips. “So, you’d prefer I go?”
Panic slices like a hot dagger through my stomach. “No. I didn’t say that.”
He shakes his head, and a smile teases his lips as he traces the lines of mine with his fingertip. “You said you were coming.” He rolls his hips under me as his erection grows harder inside me.
“How long can you stay?” I ask as the ache in my belly builds.
His fingertip glides down my neck and trails over my collarbone. “It’s been a month since Chicago. If they tracked me here, we’d know it by now. If we can fly under the radar, we could stay here indefinitely.”
“I can’t make any guarantees about my dad,” I warn.
“Then we’ll have to prove to be law-abiding citizens,” he says, caressing his fingertip along the curve of my breast.
“I’m so sorry, Rob. He’s just lost so many people. I know on some level, he knows what he did was wrong, but he felt