Page 78 of Forever Enough
He slowly pushed inside me, and I sucked in a breath at the tight stretch, but quickly relaxed. Once he was completely inside, he stilled, and the most magical, beautiful moment of my life occurred.
“I love you.”
We both said it at the same time…and we both smiled.
“Jinx,” Bradly whispered as he smiled wider and gifted me those dimples before his mouth captured mine.
My legs and arms wrapped around him as if we’d done this a million times before. The feeling of Bradly making love to me was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I’d never truly known what making love was until this very moment. The feel of his body slowly moving over me, inside of me, was like Heaven, or at least what I imagined Heaven must be like. He placed soft kisses along my jaw and neck. Another kiss on the tip of my nose before he leaned his forehead to mine.
“Kenz, I’m not sure how much longer I can control myself. You feel so good. I can’t…I can’t…”
“Then don’t,” I softly whispered. “Let go and give me everything.”
He groaned and started to move his hips faster. I arched my back and moved to meet him thrust for thrust.
“Kenzie…oh, God! I’m not going…to…last.”
I gripped his shoulders and moved with him; our bodies were in a perfect rhythm. When our eyes met, I felt his entire body tremble as he pushed in harder and so deep, I felt another orgasm start.
Bradly began to move erratically and call out my name, over and over, as our bodies slammed together with the most erotic sound I’d ever heard.
When my orgasm came, I was done. Finished. Ruined for any other man for the rest of my life. Hell, I didn’t want any other man.
The room slowly stopped spinning, and I opened my eyes to see Bradly holding himself over me, his breathing fast and hard like mine. He smiled, and my whole world seemed to tip right into place.
This was my purpose. He was my purpose. The air I breathed. My gaze met his, and it was like he could see every single chapter of my soul, and he didn’t care that some of them were darker than others. He only saw the good, the light, and oh, how that made me love him even more.
Bradly slowly shook his head. “That was…I’ve never, it’s never been…it was beyond perfect, Kenz. I feel dizzy, full of emotions I’ve never experienced before.”
Smiling, I ran my finger over his stubbled jaw. “Neither have I.”
He pulled out of me slowly, and I instantly missed the connection. He stood, removed the condom, and headed into the bathroom. I closed my eyes and stretched my entire body. The soreness between my legs made me smile. It had been a while since I’d had sex, and I was feeling it.
I thought about Bradly’s last name and giggled. Littlewood. His wood was far from little.
I snickered louder and covered my mouth.
“What are you laughing about?” he asked as he crawled back onto the bed and pulled my leg toward him. When I felt the warm washcloth between my legs, tears threatened to pool up and spill over. I blinked rapidly.
“What are you doing?” I asked quietly.
A smile appeared on his face. “Taking care of you.”
My hand came up to my mouth, but the sob escaped and the fight to hold the floodgates failed. The dam was broken, and I was crying.
The next thing I knew, I was sitting on his lap as he held me. “Did I hurt you? I’m so sorry I lost control like that.”
Shaking my head, I tried to speak, but the only thing that would come out was a stupid, silly sob.
“Hey, hey, shhh, it’s okay, baby. It’s okay. Just take in a few deep breaths.”
Bradly inhaled, and I did the same, except mine sounded like a five-year-old trying to calm down from a temper tantrum. When I finally got myself under control, I drew in a deep breath and exhaled. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”
“Did I do something wrong?”
My head snapped up and I stared at him in disbelief. “Oh my gosh, no. The opposite, really. I’ve never had anyone take care of me after sex. I mean, I don’t think what we just shared was simple sex. It was so much more. But still, no man has ever…cared.”
He wiped a tear from my cheek. “I care, and I’ll always care. I’ll always make you my priority, Kenz. I’ll also never lift a hand to you or raise my voice.”