His cock quivered inside of me, his arms tightened around me, and his shrill gasps filled my ear. His, obviously, didn’t last as long as mine had, but I could see the intensity of the pleasure had reached him all the same. Only when I felt him visibly relax into my arms did I know he had finished. I kissed him on the cheek and gently held him as I felt his member slowly start to go back to normal size.
He pulled out of me, drawing a gasp from both of us before he rolled over. I cuddled up next to him and kissed him and lay my head on his resting heartbeat.
There were many things that I wanted to say right there. I knew he had many things that he wanted to say. But there was just something about the silence that put me at such ease that I didn’t feel like I had to say anything. What had just transpired…
Words weren’t needed. The only thing we needed right then was each other.
For the first time all day, I could say I felt unequivocally safe and secure. And that, by far, was the sexiest, loveliest part of the entire encounter.
Chapter 13: Nick
I woke up about five minutes before my alarm went off at seven a.m.—I had moved it back on account of the season about to start—and made sure to turn it off before it woke up Izzy.
Izzy…
There was always the moment when I first woke up after spending the night with someone, even if it was just literally a moment, where I forgot that I’d spent it with a person. All it usually took for me to remember there was someone by my side was the fact that I was on the far-left side of the bed and not in the middle.
But with Izzy, I knew the second I woke up that she had spent the night with me. And it had resulted in some of the best sex of my life.
It wasn’t about the positions, though. It was about the person. And I knew I was right in wanting Izzy in my life—even if it had taken some odd turns, some possible failures, and some unfortunate circumstances to get us here.
She shifted position in bed, and I watched her with cheerful, happy eyes. I waited for her to murmur something, to ask for me to come near her, but she still had her eyes closed and didn’t move. If she had awoken, she was playing being asleep. And I was happy to let her have that.
Because when she left the house…
Fucking Malcolm. I bit my lip at the very name. It might as well have been a curse word for how much the name made me recoil. I didn’t even know what the asshole looked like, and I already hated his guts with every fiber of my being. If I saw him in the streets, I’d confront him. If I saw him near Izzy, I’d fight him. If I saw him hurt Izzy, I’d kill him, consequences be damned. If it risked my entire career, so be it.
Izzy remained asleep for another few minutes, so I got up and headed to the bathroom. After finishing my business in there, I unlocked my phone and looked at my schedule for the day. I didn’t have anything until one p.m., at which my point my agent had requested a meeting with me, but that didn’t mean I was just going to slouch through the day. I still needed to get some lifting in before the afternoon’s fielding practice.
I put my phone down, deciding that I would leave to lift no later than ten o’clock. I opened the door back to the bedroom gently and saw Izzy awake, resting on one arm, the bedsheets just barely covering her upper torso.
“Good morning, sexy,” she said, making a show of her eyes following down to my groin and back up.
Somehow, it hadn’t even registered with me that I was still naked. I looked down, sheepishly shrugged at my hardening dick, and smiled at Izzy.
“I thought you were still asleep.”
“I was,” she said. “But then I heard you in there, and I thought I’d wake up to you coming to me. Little did I know I’d get the Nick Ferrari without any clothes on.”
She then slowly slid the bed sheets down, revealing her perfectly naked body. In the shadows of the night before, I had only gotten something of a vague idea of her curves—to be clear, she had them and arguably had the perfect body, but with the only light being that of the hallway, it was more like looking at someone in a deliberately dark photoshoot. But with the morning sun glistening from the window and onto her body, I got to see everything in the finest detail.
And good fucking Lord, it was absolute perfection.
“Now, why don’t we pick up where we left off last night?”
I was already walking toward her, my cock so stiff that it felt like it would explode before it got inside of her, and hovering over her. But what she didn’t know yet would find out soon enough is that I felt like I owed her.
She had given me a blowjob that would have made me come within another minute if we hadn’t switched positions. I had requested to be inside of her just as much to avoid the appearance of finishing too early.
Well, now it was Izzy’s turn to feel that. And luckily for her, the gift of being a woman was that she got to come over and over and over again in the same span of
