Showered, I’m kind of disappointed that Kasey didn’t join me, but as I walk out in his team shirt, I realize he must have showered in the guest room. His eyes heat when they see me and he has to swallow a few times before he moves closer. “That suits you a lot better than it does me.” His eyes move over me in a heated caress, tightening my nipples and causing a throb between my thighs.

“You showered away from me.” I groan, pretending to be offended.

He curses and lifting me up and into his arms, he sits on the sofa with me on his lap. “You feel that?” He arches his hips against my bottom.

“I sure do.” I press against the erection that is too big to hide.

“That’s why I showered in the guest room. I want you. I always want you. Tonight we’d had plans, but then you got hurt. I don’t want to hurt you any more than you already are.”

“Not being with me is hurting me,” I admit.

Being careful with my wrist, I straddle his hips and cradle his head against my chest when I see the anguish in his gaze.

“I’m sorry. That’s the last thing I wanted.”

“I know, but please ask me next time so that we both don’t suffer, okay? I don’t know what you’re thinking, Kasey.” I look into the swirling blue depths of his eyes and smile. “Well, most of the time.”

“I really don’t want to screw anything up with you.”

“Talk to me and you won’t.”

“Talk, huh? So should I tell you that I’m hard and aching at the sight of you in my shirt? That all I want to do is make love to you while you wear my shirt. But after admitting all that, I’ll also admit that I’m afraid of hurting you with the strength of my feelings for you.”

“Oh, Kasey, you could never hurt me. I want everything that you do.” I smile softly. “I want everything that I saw in your gaze when you watched me hold Xander’s niece.” His eyes widen in surprise. “I want everything that I see in your eyes when you look at me.”

His hands slip beneath the shirt, cupping my bottom, before he pushes me against his erection. I smile and rock against him. “I want to ride you.”

Gripping me against him, his eyes slam shut. I don’t stop there with the teasing, and lifting the shirt above my chest, I lean against him. My hard nipples graze against his chest and Kasey shudders against me, his hands trembling.

Leaning in, I kiss his jaw and along his neck to his chest. My tongue dips out and swirls around his nipples and all the while his erection throbs, trapped between us. I’m so wet that the ache I’m feeling is building, and having Kasey stroking my bottom isn’t helping to control my arousal.

I’m getting to the point that I need him inside of me, a place that he hasn’t been since our first time together. So sitting up, I raise my hips and with his help get his sweats down his thighs before I settle back and admire his beautiful cock. He’s long and thick, and the crown is red and leaking with his arousal.

Licking my lips, I dip my head and swirl my tongue around, tasting him. He catches his breath and his flesh jerks against my lips. Smiling, I kiss the tip before my hand wraps around him.

I lift up and placing him at my entrance, slowly slide down his length. My walls open up for him and then close tightly around his swollen shaft when he’s seated completely inside of me.

He groans and his hands grasp my hips. “Please don’t move.” He pants. “You feel so good.”

“I feel full.” I pulsate around him and watch as his eyes cross. “I can’t wait to feel you come inside of me. It’s so hot watching you orgasm. Knowing that your release is mixing with mine makes me come so hard—I never want it to stop.”

“Felicity,” he growls, and I feel him swell even more.

Offering him a teasing smile, I rise up slowly to the tip before dropping down so that he slides back inside. My breathing increases as my arousal quickly grows with the feel of him sliding back and forth. He’s the perfect fit. Shivers of desire chase across my skin as his hands move to cup my breasts. His thumbs rub over my nipples while his eyes stay focused on mine.

“I need to see you. All of you.” Growling, he quickly tosses the shirt I’m wearing to the floor, and seconds later his mouth clamps around one of my breasts. I throw my head back, moaning as sensation rushes through me. My hips move faster as Kasey wraps an arm tightly around my hips and his mouth and tongue play with my nipples.

“Fuck…Are you close?” he asks.

“Yes.”

He hisses through his teeth and clamping me completely against his chest, he throbs and jerks, squirting against my walls as his orgasm takes over. I convulse and pulsate around him in so much pleasure that my toes curl.

Kasey pants against my neck while he continues to release and tiny flutters along my core cause me to moan. Eventually I collapse against him as our bodies start to cool.

“So much for putting you to bed with aspirin.” He laughs.

“I’m glad that you didn’t.”

“Me too.” He yanks the throw from the back of the sofa and places it over us. “I should have mentioned this the last time, but we’ve done it again.”

I frown wondering what he’s talking about. He uses a finger to stroke between my brows and answers my silent question, “I haven’t used any protection with you. I’ve never forgotten to wrap it before, but with you, the minute you touch me, or I touch you, I forget everything.” He sighs. “I’m so damn sorry, Felicity. I’m clean though, I just feel like a bastard for not protecting you.”

“You feel amazing inside of me.” I wiggle on him because he’s starting to grow erect inside of me again. “I love being skin-to-skin with you. I don’t want to have latex between us.”

“You’ll get pregnant if we don’t.” He smiles. “Although I wouldn’t mind seeing you round with my baby, I want you to have the chance at college if that’s what you want. But make no mistake, we’re going to have everything, together.” Kissing me sweetly while his hands brush my hair back from my face, he pauses, and says, “I’m talking marriage, Felicity. I want that, I want children with you. The white picket fence. Dogs, cats, and whatever pets you want. But every damn thing is going to happen, the whole nine yards.”

“You won’t hear any complaints from me,” I admit and sigh against his chest as he lies us down along the sofa.

He slowly withdraws his penis from between my thighs before our legs intertwine. “What would you study at college?”

“Creative writing.”

He chuckles. “You didn’t even have to think about that.”

“No.” He cradles my wrist against his chest, his thumb lightly rubbing over the bruising, easing the ache. “I enjoyed writing at school. They had a creative writing activity during lunch that I’d take part in.” I smile at the memory and lift my face to Kasey’s. “My teacher was young, pretty, and she would flirt with Blake at the parent teacher meetings.”

“He’d go to those?”

“Every one…So my teacher, Ms. Seddons, had this crush on him, so she loved my stories because they’d always center on Blake. It was as though she couldn’t get enough of him.” I shrug and smirk. “He’d squirm as though he was back at school whenever he had to talk to her. She’d come on all heavy so that it was obvious to everyone who witnessed it. She gave him the creeps.” I giggle at the memory.

“I’d forgotten about that. My brother lost some of his youth because our parents died. He’s always been there for me, pushing me to excel at school even when I wanted to give up.”

“That’s why I’m going to make sure he has everything he needs to recover, as well as you and me there to help him. And what I said about Montana, I was serious. When he can travel, I want to take you both home with me. There’ll be no problem with you sharing my room and we can sort out one of the guest rooms for Blake. Being surrounded by my family will hopefully help him.”

“I appreciate everything you’re doing, but what about your team?”

He caresses over my hip, bringing my leg to rest over his. “They’ve given me a month, and then I have to be back with my head in the game to see out my contract.”

“Hmm, I’m sleepy now.” I am sleepy but I want to tease him now that I feel him hard and throbbing against me.

I reach between us and guide him to where I need him. He slips inside, but because of our position, only a shallow penetration is possible. I shiver at the feel as his fingers tickle down my back to clasp my bottom.

“I’m going to make sweet love to you again, and then if I can walk, I’m going to carry you to bed. Then I’m going to hold you all night while we sleep.”

I lay my palms against his face and whisper, “I love you,” as he slowly starts making love to me.