Torin grabs my ankles and pulls me to the edge of the bed until my ass is almost hanging off. He falls to his knees in front of me, spreading my legs wide with his broad shoulders. I shiver at the hungry look on his face.
“Look at all this honey. Is it all for me?” Torin growls.
“Yes… You. Only you,” I gasp.
“Good. I’m a selfish bastard and want to own every bit of you.” His fingers trace lightly over my mound. “Especially this.”
I nod frantically.
He seems pleased with my confirmation because the next second, he’s got his face buried in my pussy, licking and sucking my clit until I’m screaming. Just when one orgasm explodes through me, Torin thrusts two thick fingers into my aching core, pushing me right into another.
“Oh, God! Torin…”
He looks up at me, his mouth still suctioned to my clit, fingers still working me over. The look in his eyes is enough to send me hurtling to a third, and even more powerful release. Lights flicker behind my eyes, my throat is raw from screaming, and my heart is racing.
“You’re so pretty when you come. All flushed, needy woman. My woman.” He crawls up my body, nipping at my stomach then each breast before finding my lips with his. I taste myself on him, but instead of being turned off, a dark and dirty part of me finds it exciting. Maybe a little taboo.
I expect Torin to thrust himself inside me hard and fast... To take me with as much ferocious need as he ate my pussy with, but that’s not what happens. No, he enters me slowly, with infinite care. My muscles clench around him, and he groans but doesn’t pick up his pace. He rolls his hips in a way that tells me he’s savoring each stroke of his cock inside me.
He kisses me with the same exquisite slowness. Our tongues slicking against each other, dancing to the same tune as our hips. My orgasm comes from out of nowhere. I arch my back, letting out a keening moan. Torin pulls out and thrusts fast and hard twice, driving my release ever higher while chasing his own. His cock throbs as he spills his warmth deep inside my pussy.
“I love you,” he whispers against my lips.
I kiss him, just a bare whisper of a kiss. “I love you too.”
18 Torin
Things can change in an instant. One minute I was helping Lani move her things back to her newly cleaned apartment. The next, I’m helping her pack up more of her things to move them into my—no, not mine—our house.
“Lani, love, you don’t have to take it all today,” I say with a laugh as she tries to stuff more into her bag.
“I know, I just—”
I pull her against me. “You just what?”
“It’s silly.”
“Nothing you say is silly,” I say, shaking my head.
She chews on her lower lip. “It’s just that the faster I move in, the less time you have to change your mind.”
I throw my head back and laugh. “You are always trying to prove me wrong, aren’t you? Because that right there is ridiculous. I will never change my mind about having you with me. My house is just a building without you. You’re what makes it a home.”
“Logically, I know you’re not changing your mind. I just want to be extra sure.”
“I’ll tell you what. Let’s take your bags and Mr. Grey home, then we will go get some moving boxes and start packing you up. I have the next three days off. We can get you moved in.”
“Really?” she asks excitedly.
“Of course. I have to get you moved in quick before you change your mind.”
She throws her head back and laughs.
Life is going to be damned good with Lani as my woman.
* * *
It’s been five weeks since Lani officially moved in. Today she’s unpacking the final box. It’s not entirely her fault it has taken so long for her to get settled. Every time I see her putting her stuff alongside mine, I lose my head.
Who knew unpacking boxes could be an aphrodisiac?
She starts unpacking, and my cock gets hard, then before I know it, I’ve got her bent over the nearest surface fucking her like I never want to leave her tight heat. Which isn’t far from the truth. Even though I’m turned the hell on right now, I’m keeping myself under control because tonight’s the night.
Tonight, I will put my ring on Lani’s finger. As Amos said in his bro-down moment, I’m about to lock her down.
“Whew, that’s the last one,” she says, giving me a brilliant smile. “I’m officially moved in!”
I return her smile and saunter over to where she’s standing that big smile still spreading across her face. I can tell by the way her eyes dilate that she’s waiting for me to pounce. Apparently, my kink has worn off on my girl. My cock is aching behind my zipper, but not yet…
Soon.
When I don’t immediately push her sexy body against the wall, she gives me one of her sexy little pouts. She quickly learned that I can’t resist when she gives me that I-want-you-why-do-you-deny-me pout. Today she’s just going to have to wait, and when I fall to one knee in front of her, understanding dawns on her.
“Torin,” she whispers my name reverently, her hands shakily covering her face. I smirk at her when she peeks out between her fingers. “Am I dreaming right now?”
I reach up and grab her
