A Long Time Coming

She grips my hand and tugs me toward the bed. “I’m more than ready.”

“This is so much fucking more.” And then I dive my tongue against her clit.

“Oh my God,” she says as her legs spread

He undoes my bra and lets it fall to the ground right before he drags my shorts and panties to the ground, leaving me completely naked.

“Spread your legs.”

“You need me, don’t you?” he asks, a sense of cockiness in his voice. Even that’s more of a turn-on than anything.

“You love me?”
“Desperately,” I answer. “Pathetically. To the point that I’d have no shame in following you around even if you did get back with Brian. I’m so fucking in love with you, Ophelia, that I can feel it all the way to the marrow of my bones. It’s a part of me. You’re a part of me.”

Lia: I’m still trying to catch up on all the work I’ve missed out on over the past few weeks.
Breaker: Quit your job. I’ll hire you.
Lia: To be what?
Breaker: To sit on my dick. It’s a very sought-after position.

Everything is different with you. It’s as if I can see better, hear better, taste better. You’ve brought vivid color into my life, Lia. You’re the one pumping the oxygen through my veins.

Nothing could ever hurt me because I have her in my arms.

I love her.
I’m in love with her.
I want nothing but her.
That fucking kiss nearly knocked my socks off.