Off the Record (Off #3)(64)

I loved how we whispered sexy words to each other, like we don’t want anyone else to hear our secrets.

That feels so good.

Yes, do that again.

I need to f*ck you.

Please...now.

And as I slowly move in and out of Ever, I watch as her eyes flutter closed, her long lashes casting shadows on her cheeks. Her lips are slightly parted and I can just see her tongue peeking out.

I take my time...loving the way she feels.

She moves against me, tilting her hips in sync with my rhythm.

Her eyes open briefly and she smiles at me. My heart pounds just from that look, and I push in just a little harder. She answers me with a bite to my shoulder and tremors flow down my spine.

We are so in tune with each other, our bodies almost seem to be one. She approaches her orgasm first, and I’ve come to recognize the signs. Her inner thighs clench to me tighter and she bites down on her bottom lip with her front two teeth. I find it adorable and incredibly stimulating that my girl is getting ready to explode.

Just recognizing her signs is enough to start my catapult. My body rushes into ecstasy so I can fall over the edge with her. She always gives a super sexy cry when she comes, and I always answer with her name floating off my tongue.

When the last spasms leave our bodies, we both always say the same thing, at the same time.

“I love you.”