Page 63 of New Rules
“Is it, now?”
She didn’t have to ask me twice, though.
I stripped out of my clothes and slipped a condom on as fast as I could.
I pulled her back farther onto the bed so we both had room to spread out. I opened her legs wider, lowering myself to hover right above her.
I took her mouth savagely as I kissed her like a desperate man. This woman worked me into a frenzy, and my body frantically needed to be closer to her.
Needing to gain control of myself so that this didn’t end the moment I was inside her, I pulled back, disconnecting our lips, my heart beating wildly as we tried to catch our breath.
My gaze stayed on hers as I lined myself up at her entrance.
“Now,” she demanded, and I buried myself inside her.
God, this woman felt better every single time I had her.
Tammy moaned as she arched her back, taking me even deeper.
Her breasts were bouncing back and forth as I rocked into her, only making my desire for her go up.
“Ray,” Tammy breathed heavily. “You feel…so…damn…good.”
“I feel like the luckiest man alive,” I declared before taking her mouth and devouring her as I continued to drive in and out of her.
I was pretty sure a lifetime of sex with this woman would never get boring.
She came around me as she panted out my name over and over again between her sharp, short breaths.
My orgasm shot through me at the speed of light, and it was just as blinding as everything around me exploded.
I collapsed next to her and rolled her so she was nestled against my side.
Minutes ticked by as we sat there, letting our heart rates come back down to a normal speed, simply basking in the pleasure of what had just happened. My energy was depleted in the best possible way.
“I need to clean up,” she grumbled beside me.
“Why don’t you just let me worry about that.”
I got up and turned on her shower. I grabbed an extra towel from her linen closet and went back to collect her from the bed.
“Up you go,” I told her, pulling her up and guiding her to the hot, steamy shower.
It was a large walk-in with dual shower heads. If I could have built my dream shower, this would have been it. Plenty of room to be in here with her and not feel cramped.
She looked semi-drunk, and I loved knowing I had put her in that trance. I lathered up the soap and began washing her from neck to toes.
The satisfied noises that fell from her lips made me smile. I washed my own body as she just stood there under the hot spray, grinning like a loon.
After drying off, we brushed our teeth, and then she put on her sleep bra or whatever she called it and we climbed into her bed.
I lay there staring at her while she slept, thinking about how great these last few weeks with her had been.
The back and forth of whether to move here or not had played out over and over again in my head, but I was retired now, so there was no reason I needed to stay in Texas.
I knew deep down that if I didn’t take this chance with her and see where it went, I would regret it for the rest of my life.
Chase had brought up the point twice now that the guys could come visit me in Georgia or wherever I ended up, especially now that most were empty nesters. It appeared the only thing holding me back was myself.
