“I forgive you. But you should know that if you ever try to run from me again or push me away, I’ll hunt you down.” She wraps her arms and legs around my body. “You’re never getting rid of me. Now make love to me.”
I nibble at the corner of her mouth, down her neck, and then I strip her of her clothes. “So demanding.”
“Get used to it, Calhoun.”
I waste no time aligning my cock at her entrance.
“Oh, Grayson,” she moans as I sink into her.
She grips my shoulders, her nails biting into my skin. She’s so fucking beautiful. I want her so badly; I can’t remember any of the reasons why being with her isn’t a good idea. From where I’m standing, she looks like the most perfect idea.
“You’re all I’ve been able to think about since the minute I walked into your brother’s living room and saw you sitting on the couch beside Jack, with Emma on your lap. I didn’t see you coming, Nora. You’re like a hurricane that blew into my life without warning and destroyed everything I thought I knew.”
“Is that a bad thing?” she pants, her hungry eyes locked on mine.
I shake my head and take her mouth in a heated kiss. “It’s the very best thing.”
“I love you,” she breathes.
“I love you, too.”
Nora tips her head back, her eyes closing as I work her harder and faster as her hands roam every inch of my body frantically, almost desperately, like she’s afraid I’ll disappear.
She doesn’t need to worry. Tonight is the first of many where I’ll worship her body and then wake up ready to protect her from the world.
Her nipples tighten and brush against my chest, eager little points begging to be sucked. I lower my head and pull one into my mouth, nipping and biting.
She hisses and squirms beneath me.
“Please, Grayson.”
I want to go slow, to savor every second of having her back in my arms, but Christ, the look in her eyes isn’t helping—eager, desperate, full of so much need.
She moans into my mouth, lifting her hips in rhythm with mine. I put a hand between us and stroke her clit. I muffle her soft cry with my mouth on hers.
“Shhh,” I whisper. “God, you’re so tight.”
She groans. “You can’t tell me to shh and then say things like that. It isn’t fair.”
Every muscle in her lower body quivers. Her pussy tightens around my cock, causing a ball of tension at the base of my spine.
I watch, mesmerized as her lips part on a gasp, her chest rising and falling in short pants. I really begin to move—slow, forceful thrusts hitting all the spots that make her squirm.
“That’s it. Take me deep, Nora.”
Her muscles clench in response to my words. Pleasure surges through my body at the same time she clamps her legs around my hips. Her pussy ripples around me, sucking me deep and dry with every stroke.
I continue to move until her body goes lax beneath mine, and then I collapse on top of her. Nora’s fingers trail lazily over my back.
“When can we do that again?”
I pull back and smile down at her. “You’re a hussy.”
She giggles. It’s the sweetest sound and has my cock hardening inside of her. I kiss the apple of her cheek, her tiny, straight nose, and then I lower my mouth to hers.
Our lips come together in a kiss that leaves us both breathless.
“You make me feel things I never thought I’d feel again,” I say, my voice rough with emotion. “When I’m with you, I lose control. Over my body, my mind…” My words trail off as I grab her hand and press it to my heart. “And my heart. Thank you for waiting for me to come to my senses.”