Page 33 of Sapphire

I squeeze him, and he feels it, groaning as I lift my hips. Two can play at the testing-our-limits game.

“So tight,” he growls. “You’re gonna make me explode.”

Sin is filling me so full, just like he always does. “I love it. I love you.”

“I love you, too—” My orgasm hits again. I fall under his spell, my body going into overdrive, like it always does when he tells me he loves me while fucking me.

“That’s it, baby, squeeze me, squeeze all the cum out of me. It feels so fuckin’ good.”

His dirty talk? Next level.

We gave up on condoms straight away. I’m on birth control, and while we don’t have kids in our immediate future, never say never. I can see Sin as a dad. To be honest, I never thought I wanted kids until we got together. Anything is possible, but right now? Right now, I’m content. Happy. Fulfilled. And I’m learning new things about myself and Sin.

I’m enjoying this time together, exploring each other.

He pumps me hard, rocking his hips back and forth as my fingers dig into the comforter beneath me. Sin rocks my world like nobody else ever could. The way he stretches me, claiming me so completely that I’m lost. The steady rhythm hits me in all the right places. When he shifts, his hands grip my thighs to pull me even closer, I cry out his name.

“That’s it, let me hear you, Saph.”

I know he’s close by the way he steels his jaw, his hands cupping my ass as we go at it like rabbits. I love being pinned beneath him, and I love when he takes charge, pumping me so good that I can’t remember a time when I felt like this.

“Fuck me,” I cry. “So good. Oh, it’s so good. Don’t stop…” I lift my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust as I lose my mind, and so does he as his jerks become more erratic. I come hard, my hands roaming all over his body. He stills and empties inside me with a loud roar.

“Holy fuck,” he mutters, collapsing on top of me. “That was goddamn amazing.”

“I’m glad you think so,” I muse, tousling his hair.

Sin likes to stay inside me after, and I love it that he doesn’t want to pull out right away.

He looks up at me. “Today was a good day.”

My face softens, and I take in his soulful expression. This man is so vulnerable with me, which I don’t take for granted. “You did a good thing. Your mom is lucky.”

He nods. “Time will tell.”

“It will, but you can go forward knowing that you did everything you could. If things don’t pan out, none of this is on you.”

“I really want to believe she’s changed this time.” His voice sounds so sad.

I’m also sad that he can’t give his mom his all, because she’s seriously missing out on an amazing man. As Sin said, time will tell, and I understand why he’s being cautious. “I know you do, but Rome wasn’t built in a day.”

“Tell me you love me.”

“I love you,” I say without blinking.

“That makes me feel better.”

I stroke his face. “I can’t even believe we’re here like this,” I whisper. “I feel like I’ve loved you my entire life, but only just woke up to it.”

He smiles down at me. “So does that mean I’m finally the alpha?”

As if sensing a disruption in the pecking order, Pickles suddenly jumps onto the bed. He glares at Sin, then makes himself comfortable on the pillows, his back to us.

“I think he’s mad at us.” I snort a laugh. “Now you’ve done it.”

“I guess I should’ve thought about closin’ the door so he didn’t see Mommy in this predicament.”

“He’ll love you as much as I do soon, you’ll see.”