Sunday (Timeless Series #7) (19 page)

“Sweetheart…” It was painful to listen to her cry, but since they were happy tears it wasn’t so excruciating. “You put me back together too. You fixed me just as much as I fixed you.”

She pressed her face into my chest and pressed her body as close to mine as possible. The waves crashed in the distance, and the sound of distant seagulls was distantly heard. But it felt like it was just the two of us—two halves of a single soul.

***

I wasn’t nervous at all.

There wasn’t a single doubt.

Nothing held me back.

We went into my bedroom and immediately began to undress. I sensed Rose understood this night would be different than all the others. She didn’t know what I’d been waiting for, but now she knew I was ready to move to the next level, to finally take the last step.

I didn’t kiss her like I usually did. I took my time undressing her, letting her clothes slip through my fingers until they hit the floor. Our breathing was heightened because everything else was so silent. As more of her body was revealed all I could think about was how beautiful she was—and that she was mine.

She was just mine.

I guided her to the bed then moved on top of her. I’d already made love to her before, and it was beautiful and satisfying. But it felt like the first time all over again—because this was the beginning of forever.

Our kisses started off slow, and she slowly wrapped her legs around my waist. I loved it when she squeezed my hips, like she was anxious for me. I knew I found my future wife, and that’s what made this night so special. I never knew how much I wanted to be in love, to be committed to a single person, until she walked into my life.

There was a stack of condoms in my drawer, and I felt guilty for having them there. They were for the girls I hooked up with over the weekend. They were usually gone by Sunday night. To use something I’d planted for all the others simply didn’t feel right. I didn’t know this was when Rose would make the realization, but I should have planned for it anyway.

But I didn’t have a choice.

She wasn’t on birth control and I didn’t want to do the pull out method. It wasn’t exactly romantic at the end, getting my seed all over her stomach. Maybe if we’d been making love for a while it’d be okay, but not tonight. Without any other option I opened the nightstand and snatched a condom.

She kissed my neck and shoulders as I ripped it from the foil. My dick was rock-hard and excited to be inside her. I’d been there once before, and there was nothing quite like it.

Her small fingers wrapped around my wrist. “Can we not use one? I want to feel you.”

When she talked like that I went a little crazy. “I don’t have anything else…”

“I’m on the pill.”

Since when?
“You are?”

She nodded.

I had a million questions to ask but I knew now wasn’t the right time. I tossed the condom on the ground and returned my focus to her. I positioned one of her beautiful legs over my shoulder and leaned far over her, our foreheads touching. I’d never been with a sexier woman in my life and I couldn’t wait to have her. “I’ve never made love to a more beautiful woman…”

Her nails dug into my arms and a quite gasp escaped her lips.

I slowly inserted myself, going as slow as possible. I knew she was okay, that this interaction didn’t remind her of anything painful. All she thought about was me and how much I loved her. It didn’t elicit any painful memories—only beautiful ones.

When I was completely inside her she released a gasp of pleasure. “Kyle…”

I let her body get used to me for a moment. I kissed her slowly and massaged her clitoris with my thumb, keeping her as relaxed and aroused as possible. I wasn’t full of myself, but I knew I was pretty endowed below.

And she was tight.

She breathed quickly into my mouth, her nails still digging into me.

I slowly thrust into her, our eyes on each other. Sex was always good with my partners, but it reached a new level with her. All she did was lay underneath me and it was still amazing. I loved feeling my dick stroke her, moving in and out. I loved how soaked she was. I made her feel this way. I made her give life and love a second chance.

“It feels really good…”

I felt a groan in the back of my throat. “It does.”

“Harder.” She grabbed my hip and yanked on me.

I moved into her faster but didn’t give it to her hard. There would be time for hard and fast sex later, the kind that happened in the shower or in the back of a car. But for tonight, it was just sweet lovemaking. I didn’t want anything else.

“Thank you for not giving up on me.”

My thrusts faltered before I kept going. “Never.”

Her hands moved to my shoulders and she gripped me tightly, never letting me go. She rocked her hips below me, sliding my cock in and out of her as we moved together. It felt right—moving with her.

I already wanted to come. I could usually go for a long time when I was with a woman but now it was a struggle. I knew it had nothing to do with my abstinence. It had to do with the woman underneath me, wanting me and loving me.

“I’m gonna come…” Her breathing grew more labored and deep. Sweat formed on her chest and rubbed against me every time I moved. I could feel her tighten around me, her climax quickly approaching.

I was excited to feel her come all over my dick.

She gripped my shoulders and rocked herself into me harder, moaning incoherently through her lips. “Yes…” Her eyes lit up in flames and her mouth formed a sexy O.

I couldn’t hold on for a moment longer. Seeing her explode underneath me made me want to do the same. Our first time together wouldn’t last long, but we had the rest of the night to make up for it. “Sweetheart.” I felt the explosion start deep inside me before it reached everywhere else. It burned me alive but felt so good at the same time. I pumped into her, filling her with everything I had.

Her eyes were locked to mine as I finished. The unspoken question was there. She didn’t need to ask it because I could read her mind so well. It was an ability I acquired a long time ago.

I gave her a long kiss before I answered. “All I saw was you.”

Epilogue

Kyle

When I woke up I could hear the ocean. The waves were breaking once they hit the shore, and the seagulls were crying loudly as they looked for seafood that washed up with the tide. The sunlight filtered through the open window, the curtain slowly swaying in the breeze.

I opened my eyes and squinted when I saw the light.

The sheets were soft around my body, just washed the previous day. The scent of lavender filled my bedroom, the product of a woman’s touch. I managed to force my body to cooperate and look around.

Rose wasn’t there.

The bathroom door was closed, and the faucet turned on then off again. I kicked the sheets back then walked across the room. I wore my pajama bottoms but lacked a shirt. Without knocking I turned the knob and opened the door.

Standing there in one of my t-shirts was the love of my life.

She turned to me with her toothbrush still in her mouth. A mischievous look was in her eyes, like she knew exactly how upset I would be when I woke up to her absence. She brushed her teeth a few more seconds before she spit into the sink. “Morning.”

“Morning, sweetheart.” I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her shirt up, revealing her glorious ass in a black thong. My hand rubbed one bare cheek and I placed a kiss on her neck.

She watched my actions in the mirror, the toothbrush still in her mouth.

I grabbed both of her ass cheeks with my hands and gave them a firm squeeze. “How’d you sleep?”

She brushed her teeth for another minute before she spit. “Good.”

“I slept really well until I woke up to a nightmare.”

The corner of her lip moved up

I yanked the toothbrush out of her grasp and tossed it on the counter. Then I gripped her and positioned her on the surface, her legs wrapped around my waist. She automatically hooked her arms around my neck like she’d been expecting my advance.

I gripped her lower back and gave her a slow kiss, one that immediately turned heated and sexy. I sucked her bottom lip before I felt her small tongue in my mouth. They danced together seductively, making the temperature raise a few degrees. My dick was hard the moment I opened my eyes, and I suspected her pussy had become wet since I opened the door.

I pulled down the front of my sweatpants and revealed my long cock. I quickly adjusted her thong then slipped my length inside. My prediction was right. She was definitely wet.

She tried to hold back the moan that escaped her lips but it was futile. “Oh, yes.”

I moved into her on the bathroom counter, the mirror right in front of me. I watched myself move inside her before I turned my gaze back to her. I gripped her by the chin possessively and turned her face, forcing her to look in the reflection. “Watch me fuck you.”

Her hand gripped my ass and she pulled me further into her, moaning uncontrollably. She was slick and tight, the perfect counterpart to my thick length. “Kyle…”

I loved hearing her say my name
.

I rocked my hips harder, giving it to her at a quicker pace. I kept my grip on her chin, forcing her to watch me enjoy her. She always came apart when we made love. She had a greater sexual appetite than I did—if you could believe it.

“I’m gonna come…” She dug her nails further into my ass, tightening noticeably.

“Yes.” There was no greater pleasure than giving pleasure. I loved seeing her eyes roll back in her head. I loved the perfect little O she made with her dirty mouth. I loved the way she came undone for me, unsure what to do when that climax hit her like a freight train. “Come for me.”

“God…”

“Mommy?”

Rose and I both stopped in mid thrust. Our eyes locked and alarm shot through us. The amazing sex we were just having turned ice-cold.

Fuck.

Rose cleared her throat. “Mommy will be right out.”

“Where’s Daddy?”

I pulled out of Rose and quickly pulled on my sweatpants. “I’m right here, Son. We’ll be out in a second.”

Rose hopped off the counter then quickly adjusted herself.

I grabbed a toothbrush and shoved it into my mouth before I opened the door. “Hey, tiger. Good morning.” I pulled out the toothbrush and tried to act natural.

Cole seemed oblivious to what his parents were doing five seconds ago. Perhaps he was naïve, or perhaps he was just too young to understand. He was only five years old. “Can we go find seashells today?”

“Absolutely. Make sure your sister is ready.”

He made a disgusted face. “Does she have to come?”

“Of course she does,” I said. “She’s your sister.”

“But she picks her nose all the time…” He crossed his arms over his chest.

“Like you didn’t pick your nose?” Rose teased.

“But she wipes them on me!” Cole stomped his foot.

“Then wipe yours on her,” I said. “You’ll be even.”

“Yuck!” Cole grimaced all over again.

I kneeled down and rustled his hair like I always did. “Give me five minutes alright?”

He pouted his lips. “Every time you say five minutes it’s a lot longer.”

Maybe he wasn’t as naïve as I hoped
. “I promise. Besides, we have company coming over soon.”

“Who?” Cole asked.

“Aunt Francesca and Uncle Hawke.”

“Are the girls coming too?” Cole asked.

“Yep,” Rose answered. “And you better be nice to Suzie. No more picking on her.”

Cole rolled his eyes and left the bedroom.

I shut the bathroom door and locked it this time. “Now where were we?”

Rose grabbed her toothbrush. “You promised him five minutes.”

“And I’ll be ready in five minutes.”

“Not if we pick up where we left off.”

“Consider it a challenge.” I returned her to the counter and positioned myself between her legs. “Can I make my wife come in five minutes or less?”

“You’ve done it before.”

I slipped my dick inside her and made her expression change. Her eyes had a dreamy look to them, and her lips parted in a sexy way. “And I’ll do it again.”

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