“Fuck me,” I beg him. “Please, Saw, I need it.”
“Such a greedy girl,” he mutters. “My pretty little angel takin’ my cock like this.”
I love, love, love the dirty talk, and it’s always praise, never degrading or meaningless. One of the things I adore about him is his ability to listen and really take it in. It was a big deal for both of us to embark on a sexual relationship after our pasts, moreso Sawyer, but I had reservations of my own, and I’ve overcome them with him.
“You fill me so good,” I tell him. “So full, baby.”
He rolls those hips, his hands digging into the pillows beside my head as he fucks me into the mattress. I fall over and over again until he’s quickening his pace and we cry out as he stills, spilling inside me as we chase our breaths.
He collapses on top of me. “Round one.”
I laugh, smacking his ass cheek playfully. “You don’t have to keep score.”
“I do when I need you, and I need you a lot.”
“You’re such a baby,” I tell him. “I was gone for one night.”
“One night too long.”
I was helping Bella at the studio with Payden, we both ended up crashing in one of the rooms because we had to get up early and help set up the community yoga class. Sawyer was working late anyway so it seemed silly going all the way across town only to come back a few hours later.
Now I’m regretting that decision.
“Tell me again why I adore you?” I ask, as he peppers my neck with kisses.
“Because I’m good in the sack.”
“That’s a big reason.”
“Ah, so you love me just for my dick?”
“That and you make a really good coffee.”
He bumps me with his hips. “Not my ravishing personality?”
I laugh. “Okay, you do have a cute laugh, and pretty eyes.”
“It’s all skin deep, Princess, you just love me for my body.”
I cup his face, staring up at him. “I love every single part of you.Allof you. I often wonder how I got so lucky.”
His expression softens and he plants a soft kiss on my lips. “I’m the lucky one. Don’t ever forget it. We belong together. I’m never gonna let you go.”
“I wouldn’t want it any other way,” I say, and I mean it with every breath I take and every beat of my heart.
MySawyer.
Finally we’re free.
Sawyer
One week later
I stare at my girl across the table.
It took a little while, but we’re finally on our first date. Okay, it may be a little backwards, but better late than never.
We’re both not entirely comfortable in crowded spaces, but the Burger Grill is a great place to eat, relax, and it’s not too formal. Plus, the music is good and the beer is cold.