“How far inside me are you?” She gasps out the words.
I’m not even halfway in, but I don’t tell her that. “Enough, corazón. Enough.”
Burrowing my hand between her body and the mattress, I find her clit and circle the pads of two fingers over her slick bud.
She grinds herself against my hand. “Oh, Jesus, Nate.”
“You gonna come for me with my cock in your ass, Mel?”
“Yes!”
I increase the pace of my thrusts, desperate to nail her to the mattress but careful not to push her too far. But with the way she feels around my shaft and the memory of what I did to her earlier in the restaurant, not to mention when we got home, I’m a few seconds away from losing myself in her.
“Come with me, corazón,” I growl in her ear, increasing the pressure on her clit. Her muscles spasm around me, and the aftershocks from the rippling of her tight cunt vibrate through the tip of my dick.
She groans my name, her body trembling beneath mine as she comes for me, and the tremors of her body reverberate through me. I rock my hips, sinking deeper while she rides the high of her orgasm, and find my own release.
When I’m done, I rest my forehead between her shoulder blades, blowing out deep breaths and trying to calm my racing heart before it beats straight out of my chest.
“God, that was intense,” she pants.
“It was amazing.” I kiss her forehead and notice her wince when I slide out of her. “Did I hurt you?”
“No.”
I push myself onto my knees. “Let’s go get cleaned up.”
She flips onto her back, her shining green eyes blinking up at me. “Can we just lie here for a little while first?”
“Whatever you want, corazón.” I fall onto my back with a contented sigh and pull her into my arms, where she curls her slender body against mine. Forget just a little while; we can lie here forever if she wants to.
We lie in the dark, showered and satisfied, but we’re both fighting sleep. What happened tonight was so incredible, and I suspect we both want to bask in the aftermath a little while longer. She rests her head on my chest, and I trail my fingertips up and down her spine. “Are you sore?”
“A little, but it’s a nice kind of sore, you know?”
“I should have taken it easier on you.”
“No.” She snuggles into my chest. “I told you, it’s a nice sore. Like I can still feel you inside me.”
My dick twitches, and I let out a groan. “Do you have to constantly make me hard, corazón?”
She laughs, and I can picture her rolling her eyes. “Everything makes you hard.”
I resist the urge to swat her ass and instead band my arms tighter around her. “Everything about you makes me hard.”
“Mmhmm, I like that.”
“Being the first man to fuck your perfect ass was an honor. Thank you.”
“Yeah.” Her heavy sigh makes me frown.
“What’s wrong?”
“I just realized I’ll have no firsts like that with you.”
God, she couldn’t be more fucking wrong. She’s the first woman I’ve allowed to sleep in my bed more than twice. The only woman I’ve ever lived with and allowed into every part of my life. The first one I’m unable to stop myself from thinking about all the damn time. She is my wife, and I never planned to get married. There are too many firsts to list, so I simply press a kiss on the top of her head and say, “You have all of my important firsts, corazón.”
“I do?”
“Yes. Now get some sleep.”
She nestles closer into me, letting out a contented purr. Closing my eyes, I drift off to sleep with thoughts of enjoying several thousand more nights like this one.
Chapter
Thirty-Five
NATHAN
Ireturn my phone to the nightstand and turn back to my sleeping wife, giving her my full attention. Her pink lips are slightly parted, and her dark lashes fan over her flushed cheeks. God, she is so fucking beautiful. I slide my hand over her hip, and her body instinctually melts into my touch. She fits against me like she was made to be here, her form carved to fit the contours of mine.
I must hold on a little too tightly because her eyelids flutter open. As soon as her eyes land on mine, she smiles. If I ever did actually have ice in my veins, that smile would melt it faster than ice cream in the sun.
“Morning,” she murmurs.
I drop a kiss on her forehead and drink in her scent. She smells of perfume and me. “Morning, sleeping beauty.”
She blinks. “What time is it?”
