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Page 86 of See Her

“I love you, too,” I whisper against her mouth; the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. We’re moving slowly, each roll of my hips deep and pronounced as her body trembles beneath me with each delivery. Her toned thighs encircle my waist, keeping me close, and I feel sweat start to break across my back. “Fuck,” I start to groan as each squeeze of her walls seems to steal another breath from me.

“Ah!” The small cry escapes her lips as if she just felt my cock swell deeper inside her.

“Are you okay?” I stroke a thumb across her cheek bone, my rhythm unfaltering.

“Yes,” she barely squeaks out, breathlessly heaving against me.

“God, baby,” I grunt, pushing myself deeper, despite being fully seated. Mayzie’s moaning gets louder as I feel her get tighter, and her hands travel down my back to bite into my skin, making me hiss with satisfaction. I start pistoning my hips faster, knowing she’s close. When I feel her start to quake and squeeze around me, I can’t help slamming into her hard, over and over, my groans mingling with her cries as the world shakes and crumbles down around us.

“Maze, Maze,” I pant through my release. “Fuck!” I let go, giving her all I’ve got before collapsing down on top of her, both of us rising and falling together as we breathe deeply, hearts racing. Her hand goes back into my hair, her nails lightly skimming my scalp which I indulge in for a minute before shifting off her. My weight on top of her can’t be helping her restore her air supply. I roll away just slightly to reach for the pillows, propping one under her head before reaching for my own, and pull her close to me, cradling her in my arms.

Mayzie lets out a heavy contented sigh across my chest, and I let out an inaudible chuckle; my heart warmed over.

I take this time to just look at her, something I haven’t done since I walked in here mere minutes ago that maybe I should’ve.I was just so caught up in holding her and feeling her, I lost control. I gaze into her eyes which look glassy and happy, as I run my hand through her hair.I let out a long sigh, like everything is finally right in the world. Because it is; in mine anyway.

“You’re here,” is all I say, because I’m too relieved and worn out to think of anything better to say.

“I’m here,” she says, giving me that smile that cripples me. “Where I should be.” She looks so sated and beautiful right now; I wonder how the hell I went three weeks without this.

“I don’t want to seem selfish, but will you come to sound check? I’m not ready to be away from you again yet.”

“I’d love to.”

“Thank you. You’re so sweet,” I say, leaning in to kiss her. “Speaking of which, that was awfully considerate of you, already being naked when I got here,” I joke, resting a hand on her hip. She rolls her eyes and laughs.

“I was about to take a shower,” she says.

“Oh? Well, I’m more than happy to help you with that,” I reply, leaning in to kiss her.We spend the next half hour under the spray of hot water. I wash her hair and hug her back against my chest while we catch up on how things have been going with each other.We also make good use of the spacious shower.

It’s unseasonably warm for early November here in Miami, and I dress in a black tank and my camo shorts for sound check. I look in the mirror and catch a glimpse of Mayzie behind me. She has her back to me and is stepping into a flowery sundress. Her ass is covered in pink lace, and she’s in a black strapless bra. Now I’m hard as a rock. Again. I turn around and step over to her as she turns around, smoothing it down.I capture her around her waist and pull her toward me.

“Ready?” she asks, draping her arms around my neck.

“No way, we can’t go anywhere now. You’ve got me worked up again,” I admit, gently kissing her below her ear.

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah. It’s that dress’s fault.”

“It’s 80 and humid, what do you want me to wear? A parka?”

“No, forget it. I just have to stay here and make love to my hot-ass wife over and over.”

Her face turns serious. “You can’t miss sound check, Jack. Think about last time,” she says, pulling me tighter and resting her head on my shoulder. “We can’t go down that road again. We have to have balance this time.”

“You’re right,” I say, letting out a frustrated sigh. “I just feel like I have three weeks I want to make up for.”

“And we will. Just think,” she says in my ear. “After the show tonight, you’re going to have a lot of adrenaline, and I am more than happy to be your outlet.” She finishes that thought with a kiss on my neck.God have mercy on my cock.

41

MAYZIE

Jack and I walk hand in hand through the back of the stadium in the afternoon sunshine, catching up and flirting as much as possible until he reaches the section backstage cordoned off for Turn it Up and their instruments. I hang out while he retrieves his guitar from a tech and when I turn towards the stage, I see Matt and Chris just about ready to start their sound check.

Matt shouts a greeting and points at me, smiling, while Chris frantically waves before jumping in a half-spin, giving me his back and swaying his ass back and forth. Okay, so that’s some kind of a welcome back dance... I think.

I hang back as Jack struts out on the stage, and watch as he huddles with Matt, going over something or other when an imposing presence appears at my side.




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