For a moment, neither of us speaks.
We just stay there.
Wrapped up in the quiet.
Wrapped up in each other.
And for the first time in a very long time, I stop trying to figure everything out.
Stop worrying about tomorrow.
Stop thinking about the permits.
The fundraiser.
The school.
All of it.
Because right now there's only her.
Only us.
And that's enough.
More than enough.
The best part?
When she smiles and closes the distance between us again, I realize something.
I'm not falling for Mary Donahue.
I'm already there.
And I don't want out.
I kiss her again and moan into her mouth when I feel her small hands on me.
She grabs my ass and I swear, I’m leaking precum all over her. But I don’t want this to be over before it starts, so I lift my hips and move my mouth to her neck.
“Kai,” she whimpers at the loss.
But that doesn’t last since next, I’m moving on again to her pretty plump breasts, paying attention to her large areolas, and fat peach-colored nipples.
I lick one then the other, nibbling with my teeth and pinching the tight nubbins as I go, rolling them between my fingers.
“Oh, God!”
I grin around a mouthful of her gorgeous tit as I slide my hands over her wide hips, then around her soft belly to part her slick folds.
“Fuck, you’re soaked,” I groan and use my free hand to squeeze my aching dick.
We haven’t talked contraception yet.
But I’m clean.
And I’ve already done a background check on her so I know she’s clean—and she’s got an IUD.