“I don’t want any other woman. Only you.” Only her for the rest of my life if I can manage it.
“And you’re clean?”
“Got a check-up at the start of training camp.”
“Then, we’re good.”
I lift an eyebrow. “We’re good?”
“I’m on the pill, and I haven’t had sex – except for the time with you – in years.”
“Years?” I growl. “We have time to make up for.”
“Oh, goodie.” She giggles as she climbs onto my lap. She poises herself above my cock.
“You’re sure? I don’t mind wearing a condom.”
I prefer not to. In fact, I’d love to throw all of them away and enter her bare every single time. But she’s mine to protect. I don’t want to push her. I don’t want her to have any regrets. Not in life. And definitely not when it comes to me.
She kisses my lips. “I’m sure. But thank you for asking.”
I grasp her hips and lower her down on my cock. As soon as I’m surrounded by her warmth, I lose my mind. I rut into her. I’m a wild animal with no willpower and no control. There is no control when it comes to my songbird.
She’s my obsession. My addiction. My love.
And I’m not letting her go until she’s tied to me.
Chapter 26
I didn’t realize breakfast is a gateway drug.
Addy
Itry to roll over but the arm around my waist holds me tightly in place.
“You’re not allowed to run away again,” Gage rumbles in his scratchy morning voice, I want to hear every morning for the rest of my life.
“I’m not allowed to?” I ask, instead of focusing on how much I love the idea of waking up to Gage every morning. I prefer to live my life in the real world. Not on a fantasy island.
He rolls me until we’re facing each other. “Let me rephrase. We’re dating. We had sex. There’s no reason to run.”
“Not even if I’m worried about how you’ll respond to me criticizing your performance?”
He growls and pulls me closer. “Criticizing my performance?”
I widen my eyes and attempt to appear innocent. “Do you not handlecriticism well?”
“I can handle criticism from Coach Cha-Cha when I miss a blitz pickup. But there’s no reason for you to criticize my performance from last night.”
“How do you know?”
“Because I felt your tight pussy try to squeeze the life out of my cock three times.”
I wrinkle my nose. “Three times?”
He grunts before climbing on top of me. “If you want a repeat, all you have to do is ask.”
I giggle. “Are you hungry? Because you chomped down on my tease pretty quickly.”