Page 45 of Bad Decisions

“Fuck, Jewel,” he growls, and it sends a shiver of anticipation through my veins as I crawl across the mattress.

“You guessed it, that’s my plan.”

Another throaty chuckle rumbles up through his chest, and I cut it off with my lips.

A thick muscled arm snakes around my waist, pulling me flush up against him. My breasts pressing against his solid chest. My heart rapping out a rhythm in time with his. Our kiss deepens, but when he goes to drape my leg over him, I pull back.

“No, wait.” He freezes. “I don’t want to put any weight on your thigh.” And before he can utter a word of complaint, which I know he’s about to do, I turn around and stretch a leg over his waist, my ass in his face.

“Reverse cowgirl. You’re killing me, beautiful.” He runs his palms over my ass cheeks, and the room fills with his rapid breaths. “If you think I’m going to be able to last more than five minutes this first time, then—”

Whatever else he was about to say is lost in a throaty grunt as I seat myself fully on his hard cock. I almost come with the delicious feeling of fullness. His hands land heavy on my hips, and it’s the steady support I need as a shiver ripples through my body. Over my shoulder, I give him a wink.

Both of us scramble to catch our next breath. But it’s impossible for me to hold still. I rock my hips, and he thrusts his up. Slowly at first, then faster.

Will’s hand slides around between my legs, and his fingers start to rub teasing circles over my clit. My hips buck as he increases the friction.

“Will. Yes. Yes. Ahh …” I throw my head back, falling apart in a shower of fiery sparks coursing through my body.

Another few thrusts, then Will follows me on a low groan. “Now, that was the kind of exercise I wanted my physiotherapist to give me.”

My head drops back to his shoulder. “I’m not sure Tom will be willing to … Ouch! Did you just pinch my ass?”

“Your sexy ass is resting in my hands, sooo …”

A giggle slips out. Only Will makes me giggle. I’ve never been a giggler, but he makes me so damn happy that I could burst.

It will only ever be Will.

Will

Once we’ve both got our breath back and silence fills the room again, I tuck Jewel into my chest as we lie facing each other.

Am I squeezing her too tight? Possibly. But she doesn’t wiggle or protest. I can only imagine, like me, she needs this closeness as desperately as I do.

Tonight I thought I’d lost her. That she’d chosen another man, and all my hopes for a future together had faded.

Leaning my head forward, I brush my lips over hers. I’m addicted to her kisses, and this one is the sweetest, most romantic touch so far tonight. My heart skips a beat. It’s been doing that a lot lately.

I can’t wait another moment; I have to tell her before she snuggles deeper into my chest and falls asleep.

“Jewel?”

“Hmm.”

“I-I love you.”

She lifts her head, and we stare into each other’s eyes, like she can see right through me into the deep recesses of my mind. Read my thoughts as I’m thinking them. A gentle smile paints her lips.

I hope she sees how deep my love for her is, but just in case, I add, “I think I started to fall in love with you that first day on the beach, and I haven’t stopped. Not even when I thought it was the best thing to do.”

“Shhh.” She places a finger to my lips. “I love you too.”

The eyes of my love touch me to my soul. Jewel is the face of my forever.

THE END

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