handfuls of my breasts. My moan fills the silence and he growls against my chest. His touch is gentle, but firm. No one has ever touched me this way. He’s touching me as if it’s his last time or something he has dreamt of doing for years—just like I have done.
Reaching behind him, I pull his shirt from his pants and pull it up his glorious body. I saw it many times last night. Knowing what awaits me beneath his clothing has me quickly yanking it the rest of the way off. I cannot get to him fast enough.
The minute his shirt clears his head, his mouth is back on my breasts cherishing me as no other. Moaning loudly, I continue to grind against him. Lowering my hand down to his pants, I massage his erection through his jeans.
“I can’t… God, baby, I need you now,” he breathes looking into my eyes.
“Yes, please, now,” I pant.
Quickly, we remove what remains of our clothes. In the next breath, he is deep inside me. Gripping hands full of his hair, I wrap both legs around his waist as he thrusts in and out of me. When his eyes meet mine, something changes. It is as if he is memorizing everything about this moment. His movements slow and he leans in for a kiss.
The kiss is so tender, so… wonderful that my heart squeezes tightly in my chest. Sweat is glistening on our bodies making it harder to stay wrapped around him. As if sensing my struggle, he shifts me to one of the beds, never breaking our connection.
Resting on his elbows on either side of me, he brushes my cheeks with his thumb. His eyes bounce between mine before lowering his handsome face to devour my mouth. The kiss is slow. The thrusts of his tongue match the same rhythm that his hips have now resumed.
With each thrust, his grunts of pleasure fills my ears. I never thought I’d like to hear a man make noise, but Garrett is sexy as hell and his noises heighten my pleasure. Breaking from the kiss, I push my head further back into the pillows.
“Aww,” I moan. “Oh, yes,” I gasp.
“Baby, Open your eyes,” he whispers.
Opening my eyes, I tilt my head down to look him in his. The burning passion illuminates his eyes, but what steals my breath away is the fiery passion I see behind them.
“I am complete,” he whispers.
My orgasm starts to build. There is a slow rumble in my belly before moving out through my veins. Cupping his face in my hands, I pull him to me. When our lips are barely touching, I pause.
“I love you, Garrett,” I breathe out as tears run down my temples, overwhelmed with emotion.
His eyes widen with shock and something else fills them. Something I can’t explain, but almost resembles worry. Rising up on his knees, he lifts my legs to his shoulder, holding my butt in his hands. His thrusts turn harder and faster. My moans grow louder as do his. I’m sure anyone walking past this room could hear us, but at this point I didn’t care.
Smacking me like a freight train, I call out from my intense orgasm. My hands tighten on his biceps as it continues to wrack my body. A few thrusts later and his body stiffens as he moans out several curses before collapsing on top of me.
Silence surrounds us and it’s welcoming. For the first time in my life, I feel like I can conquer anything. And I will. Just wait and see.
Garrett tightens his hold on me as he rolls to his side. Shifting, I curl up into his side and rest my head on his chest. Gently, he strokes his hand through my hair.
“This is not how I pictured this happening.”
“What?”
“Making love to you for the first time, I didn’t picture it here in an on-call room, not being able to cuddle you all night. But hearing you say you love me, seeing it in your eyes and knowing you feel it as deep as I do,” he shakes his head. “I have never been more turned on in my life.”
Lifting my head from his chest, I smile. “Well, I, for one, loved this and can’t wait until we get back home and can repeat it.”
Brushing the hair from my face, he pulls me down
Reaching behind him, I pull his shirt from his pants and pull it up his glorious body. I saw it many times last night. Knowing what awaits me beneath his clothing has me quickly yanking it the rest of the way off. I cannot get to him fast enough.
The minute his shirt clears his head, his mouth is back on my breasts cherishing me as no other. Moaning loudly, I continue to grind against him. Lowering my hand down to his pants, I massage his erection through his jeans.
“I can’t… God, baby, I need you now,” he breathes looking into my eyes.
“Yes, please, now,” I pant.
Quickly, we remove what remains of our clothes. In the next breath, he is deep inside me. Gripping hands full of his hair, I wrap both legs around his waist as he thrusts in and out of me. When his eyes meet mine, something changes. It is as if he is memorizing everything about this moment. His movements slow and he leans in for a kiss.
The kiss is so tender, so… wonderful that my heart squeezes tightly in my chest. Sweat is glistening on our bodies making it harder to stay wrapped around him. As if sensing my struggle, he shifts me to one of the beds, never breaking our connection.
Resting on his elbows on either side of me, he brushes my cheeks with his thumb. His eyes bounce between mine before lowering his handsome face to devour my mouth. The kiss is slow. The thrusts of his tongue match the same rhythm that his hips have now resumed.
With each thrust, his grunts of pleasure fills my ears. I never thought I’d like to hear a man make noise, but Garrett is sexy as hell and his noises heighten my pleasure. Breaking from the kiss, I push my head further back into the pillows.
“Aww,” I moan. “Oh, yes,” I gasp.
“Baby, Open your eyes,” he whispers.
Opening my eyes, I tilt my head down to look him in his. The burning passion illuminates his eyes, but what steals my breath away is the fiery passion I see behind them.
“I am complete,” he whispers.
My orgasm starts to build. There is a slow rumble in my belly before moving out through my veins. Cupping his face in my hands, I pull him to me. When our lips are barely touching, I pause.
“I love you, Garrett,” I breathe out as tears run down my temples, overwhelmed with emotion.
His eyes widen with shock and something else fills them. Something I can’t explain, but almost resembles worry. Rising up on his knees, he lifts my legs to his shoulder, holding my butt in his hands. His thrusts turn harder and faster. My moans grow louder as do his. I’m sure anyone walking past this room could hear us, but at this point I didn’t care.
Smacking me like a freight train, I call out from my intense orgasm. My hands tighten on his biceps as it continues to wrack my body. A few thrusts later and his body stiffens as he moans out several curses before collapsing on top of me.
Silence surrounds us and it’s welcoming. For the first time in my life, I feel like I can conquer anything. And I will. Just wait and see.
Garrett tightens his hold on me as he rolls to his side. Shifting, I curl up into his side and rest my head on his chest. Gently, he strokes his hand through my hair.
“This is not how I pictured this happening.”
“What?”
“Making love to you for the first time, I didn’t picture it here in an on-call room, not being able to cuddle you all night. But hearing you say you love me, seeing it in your eyes and knowing you feel it as deep as I do,” he shakes his head. “I have never been more turned on in my life.”
Lifting my head from his chest, I smile. “Well, I, for one, loved this and can’t wait until we get back home and can repeat it.”
Brushing the hair from my face, he pulls me down
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