I slipped my hand between us, my fingers finding her cunt just as I’d expected to—soaked and needy.
Fern moaned.
And then her phone rang again.
“Ignore it,” I murmured to her neck, kissing a path to her tits. It rang out, and I flipped us. “Sit on me.”
About to, she froze when her phone rang once more. With one look from those blue eyes, I knew I was about to die a slow death. “It’s Mom.”
“Fuck no.”
Fern laughed, reaching over to silence her phone. Her mom still wasn’t my biggest fan, but I didn’t give a shit. At times, she was just as fun to rile up as her daughter.
“Red,” I snarled, gripping her hips when her phone lit up again.
“It’s a text, just wait a minute.” She scanned the screen, then fell to my chest, her hair spilling over my mouth. “She’s pissed at you.”
“What else is new?” I muttered. “No more talk of this. Time to sit on my—”
“She must have heard.” Fern laughed. “She said to tell you that if you show up to another soccer match again, she will be forced to show up, too.”
If there was one thing January disliked more than men, it was sports.
I snort-laughed. “Tell her I’m shaking in my fucking soccer boots, born ready.”
Fern gasped, her eyes shining with mirth and lust. “I will not.”
I snatched her phone and smacked out a reply while she howled behind me.
Then I switched it off and tossed it onto her nightstand. It missed and hit the floor, but it didn’t matter. I lifted my wife over my body, waiting to be inserted inside hers.
Slowly, with her lip stuck between her teeth, she did.
Heaven. Every damn time. Pure heaven.
I sat up, brushing her hair back over her shoulders, and kissed her chin. “Legs.”
She wrapped them behind me, and her arms around my neck, her hips rolling side to side, shivers coasting up and down my spine. “Kiss me.”
Her lips rubbed over mine, once, twice, and then I grabbed the back of her head and tilted it for my tongue to mate with hers. “Fuck me.”
She moaned down my throat, and my other arm smoothed up her back to her shoulder to hold her down, taking me as deep as I could get.
Fern squirmed, panting, but I wouldn’t release her, and I wouldn’t release her lips. “I don’t want to… not yet.”
I didn’t care. “Come.”
She tried to push off me, but then, with a flutter of her eyes, they met mine, and she let go.
I held her tight to me, moving that glorious body over mine as she splintered, and then I rolled her to her back and threw her leg over my shoulder. “I can still feel you clenching…” Her face was flushed, tight spasms around my cock making me still. I didn’t want to come yet. “Kiss me,” I said, voice ragged.
Breathing heavily, she cupped my face, pressing her lips gently to mine before nipping them.
“Touch me,” I choked out, my blood heating to dizzying levels.
Her fingers dragged up my spine, sank into my hair, and her leg left my shoulder to climb up my back with the other.
I lowered until my chest pushed into hers. As per usual, she took my weight without complaint. If anything, it seemed like it wasn’t enough.
Never. I could never get enough. Get close enough to quench my thirst for her, this bone-deep desperation for more.
We’d stained our souls with one another as surely as the ink upon our backs had stained our skin—forever. And though we might not have known how to handle it, what to do with something as volatile and irreversible as this love, we could never wipe ourselves clean.
We were eternity, and nothing, not even our past transgressions or future failures could ever change that.
I’d never allow it anyway, and I knew Fern wouldn’t either.
I’d made mistakes—plenty of them—yet staring down at my wife, her lips red from mine, her eyes heated for me, and her body hungry for more, I was reminded yet again that she was the best mistake I’d ever made. The only regret she’d allow me to keep was that I should’ve made it sooner.
She’d always been there, my little orb of light. I just hadn’t been able to see her until it had grown completely dark.
And now, she was the only woman I was capable of seeing.
I pressed my forehead into hers and pushed deep inside. “Love me.”
She whispered my favorite words. “All through the night.” Her lips brushed over mine. “And every second of daylight.”
THE END
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