Sweat dripped down my temples as I pounded into him. And no matter how fast I went, he met me thrust for thrust, pressing himself onto me to take me even deeper.
“Give it to me, baby. Come on. Tell me who I belong to. Tell me.”
Sparks flashed in my vision, and right before I was about to come, I leaned down and whispered, “Me. You’re mine, and I love you,” before closing my lips over Lea’s.
He splayed his hands on my face and moaned, slowly rolling his hips as I poured myself into him. Something warmand sticky hit my stomach. Lea curved one hand over the back of my head and slid the other down to my ass, pressing me into him, keeping me there.
He slowly stroked his fingers through my hair, gazing up at me with a warm, sated smile. “I’m gonna need you to help me clean myself, darling.”
I was still trying to catch my breath, still staring down at the stunning man beneath me. I dropped a kiss onto his chest. “Anything for you.”
“I hada sexual awakening when you became a real teacher. I think I have a competence kink. Is that a thing? Because it’s hot as fuck watching you work. A man that knows what he’s doing—and does it with confidence—is the biggest turn-on.”
Lea slid lazy fingers through my hair. He was sitting on my lap, his arm wound around my shoulder, leaning into me as much as he could.
My face was on fire, so I turned and buried it in Lea’s neck. “Stop, everyone will hear you,” I mumbled, not actually wanting him to stop. “It’s just a computer class.”
He dragged his nails down the nape of my neck. “I will not stop. I can feel you getting hard again, you dirty little pervert. You love it when I praise you.”
I laughed, then kissed his neck. “I love it when you do anything. I loveyou.”
“Can you believe we met at a wet t-shirt contest?” He sighed. “My knight in a wet white shirt. That’s a story for the grandkids—but only when they’re all grown up.”
I laughed again. “We didn’t meet there, you dragged me there and forced me to trade shirts with you.”
Lea gasped in faux offense. “I did no such thing! Youbasically stripped in front of me—slowly and with the sexiest smirk—and begged me to wear your shirt. I only acquiesced because I really needed a white shirt.”
Affection flooded my heart to the point of bursting. God, I loved him so much.
I kissed a line up to his jaw and said, “Yeah, you’re right. My bad. We just have so many crazy moments it’s hard to keep track.”
“Don’t worry, I got you, babe.”
“Judy, just give me the goddamn stick! You’ve had your turn!”
I glanced over at Liam, Lea’s younger brother, stifling a laugh at the mischievous gleam in Judy’s eyes as she teased him.
When I’d first met the rest of Lea’s family, I’d been so nervous I thought I might throw up. But they’d all proven themselves to be just as friendly and accepting as Lea, and after I’d gotten over my initial nerves, being with them was comfortable and easy.
While Judy and Liam fought over a stick to roast marshmallows on, Lea’s parents were nursing beers and watching the fire.
“You want one?” Lea asked me, nodding at the cooler of drinks.
“No, I’m all right,” I said.
“You could’ve had a drink if you weren’t driving all the way back to the hotel later.” Lea’s mom pouted, and I tensed up. “Why did you get a hotel room? We’ve got plenty of space here!”
Lea squeezed my hand in reassurance because he knew I was panicking right now.
“Because, mother dear, you would be all up in our space for the entire duration of this visit and we desperately need our privacy. Don’t ask again. I mean it.”
She’d been asking us why we were staying in a hotel since we arrived, and every time it ramped up my anxiety.
Lea was getting irritated with them, I could tell.
On my behalf.
He was getting upset for me because he knew what mademeupset and—god, I wasn’t sure I’d ever get used to having someone like Lea. Being loved by him.