I fused my mouth to hers. Nothing about this kiss was sweet or playful. It was hot and passionate and so full of relief and possession. I was showing her that she was mine. She knew why I’d stomped out here a few minutes ago. She knew I was prepared for the battle of my life. I pulled back, grinning. “So the puppy is a going-away present for all of us?”
She shrugged. “You were right. I want this baby boy potty-trained before the move.” She wrapped her arms around my waist and turned her face toward mine. “I don’t want him ruining my hand-scraped hardwood floors.”
The smile that took over my face was so big it was almost painful, “Your hand-scraped hardwood floors?” She nodded and I kissed her again. I wanted to keep kissing her, I wanted to throw her over my shoulder and carry her upstairs. She just adopted us the world’s most adorable puppy and told me she that not only was she not going anywhere but that she was moving to Texas with us. The infectious sound of Landry’s giggles was the only thing that could pull me away. She must have come outside at some point during all the kissing. I walked across the yard and kneeled down next to her. The puppy was on his back and she was rubbing his tummy. “Well, what do you want to name him?”
She looked at me, scooping him up in her arms. “I get to name him?”
I reached out and scratched behind his ear. “Of course. He’s yours.”
Bryan reached down and put her hand on my shoulder. Landry looked between the two of us. “He’s ours. Right, B? He’s for our family.”
“That’s right, sweet girl.” She sat on the ground, pulling both Landry and the wiggly puppy into her lap. “But your dad and I want you to name him.”
“Anything I want?”
Bryan said “yes” the same time I said “within reason.” Landry had been spending a lot of time in a house full of rock stars. There’s no telling what she’d picked up. She tapped her chin. “Crash.”
“Crash?”
She nodded. “Like the crash cymbal on the drums. His name is Crash Florida Cole.”
***
“Nothing turns me on more than seeing you laying on our bed wearing my shirt.” I shut our door and laid my body on top of Bryan’s. “Now, take it off.”
Since we were going to be living together, permanently, I would get to do this every fucking night. Life with B would be…ecstasy. Huh, maybe I could turn that into a song lyric. This chick made me horny; she always had. But ever since she told me she loved me earlier today…? I was a whole new level of turned the hell on.
She grinned, wriggled free and slowly peeled the fabric from her body, giving me a small show in the process. “Your turn.”
I quickly tossed my own clothes away and then threw the blue plaid comforter over both of our naked bodies. I rolled on my side and pulled B’s back against my chest. My dick against her bare ass. “Say it again.”
She pushed against me. “I’m not leaving.”
“Because you’re mine.” I let my fingers trail lazily up her naked thigh and around the front of her hip. “Say it.” I used my palm against her pelvis to tug her closer to me. I placed small kisses on her shoulder.
“I’m yours, Jacks. Only. Ever. Yours.”
I moved my hand to her knee, draping her leg over mine, opening her up for me. I positioned the head of my dick at her core, coating myself in her desire. “You ready, doll?” I sucked lightly on her neck, leaving little red marks.
“Always.”
I filled her in one smooth motion. “You feel so good like this, baby.” I kept one hand on her leg, holding her in place. The other I wrapped around to rest at the base of her throat. “I’ll never get enough.” I pumped in and out, keeping a steady rhythm, over and over until we were both dripping with sweat.
“Oh, god, don’t stop.”
I loved feeling all of her body pressed against me, I loved the smell of her hair in my face, I loved the sound of her nearing release. Everything about being inside Bryan was so fucking perfect. Nothing and no one would ever compare. I put my mouth against her ear, my whispers making her cry out even louder.
“Let go for me, doll.” I added a little bit of pressure to her throat and quickened my pace.
“Yes, Jacks, just like that.”
I dropped my forehead to her back and went even faster, harder, giving her everything I had. When she came, I had to cover her mouth with my hand to quiet her moans. Which in turn made me follow her over the edge.
Landry