Flynns body comes over me, caging me in, his body blanketing mine from behind. Every part of him seems to be touching me, making me feel small. This time when he thrusts into me, he easily slides in, his c.u.m and my wetness from earlier making my p.u.s.s.y ready for him this time. No pain, only pleasure.

My fingers wrap around the bars of the headboard, my hands still tied there and holding me in place as he starts to drive in and out of me. He f.u.c.ks me like he cant get deep enough. Like its been years since the last time he had me and not just moments ago.

The intensity is intoxicating. I didnt know pa.s.sion like this was possible. It feels so right, so perfect, and I wonder how I lived without him before now. This is where I belong. With him. I can feel it in every part of me.

Tell me youll never leave me, he growls next to my ear as he drives in and out of me.

Never, I say instantly without even thinking about it.

Youll marry me, he commands.

It makes my p.u.s.s.y clench that he didnt even ask. I should be mad, but it only turns me on. Hes so forceful and needy with me. He just told me Im doing it.

Even your p.u.s.s.y likes the sound of that. It already knows who it belongs to. Now I want you to say it, too.

I belong to you. The words come out in a jumble as I climax. The o.r.g.a.s.m is so strong, my body tries to collapse. But Flynns arm wraps under my hips to keep me from falling as I feel his release pour into me. My body jerks as my p.u.s.s.y clenches like its trying to take his s.e.m.e.n deep into me. Its all too much. My body cant take anymore, and I let sleep take me.

I come to as my whole body feels the effects of the night before. Rolling over, I reach for Flynn, but find him gone from the bed. The sheets are cold. Glancing at the clock, I see that its almost noon. I sit up and drop my feet to the side of the bed. The action draws my attention to the tender feeling between my legs. My thighs are covered in love marks and bites. They run along the insides, all the way up to my p.u.s.s.y. The sight of them has my nipples hardening. One night of s.e.x and Ive turned into a s.e.x fiend.

I head to the bathroom. I grab the toothbrush, which Im guessing is Flynns, off the sink and brush my teeth. After last night, this is probably the least intimate thing weve done. Once Im finished, I go in search of clothes, but mine are destroyed. Digging through his, I find a shirt and slip it on. I want to go find him and make him come back to bed with me.

When I pull on the bedroom door, the handle doesnt turn. I try to pull harder, but the door doesnt budge.

He locked me in, I whisper to myself, not really sure of what to make of this. I bang on the door but no one comes. I even try listening, but I cant hear anything on the other side of the solid wood. Next I check the windows. Theyre open, but Im a good three stories up.

I sit back down on the bed, not really sure what to do. He locked me in his room. Should I panic? I dont really have any options but to wait.

Suddenly, the door flies open, making me jump from the bed. Flynns giant frame fills the doorway. Hes back in a suit that looks like the one he had on yesterday, but this one is a dark blue. He clearly went somewhere today.

You locked me in, I accuse, putting my hands on my hips.

He steps into the room, shutting the door behind him before walking over to me and taking a kiss, ignoring what I said. The kiss is deep, and I melt into him, enjoying the warmth of his body. When I finally pull back, I realize hes sitting in a chair by the bed and Im in his lap once again.

You locked me in, I say again.

One of his hands comes up, his fingers going to my hair, wrapping some strands around a finger. He brings it to his nose, smelling it. His eyes close like hes savoring the smell.

I didnt want you to leave, and I had things I had to see to, he finally admits. I can hear a trace of guilt in his voice, but not much. Not enough that I dont think he wouldnt do it again.

You could have just asked me to stay.

This way I knew for sure when I came home youd be here.

I laugh. So youre just going to keep my locked in here forever? I joke, but he doesnt crack a smile.

I smack him on the chest. Flynn!

It seems like a good idea to me. At least until were married or His other hand runs along my stomach. I get my kid in you.

Flynn. His name seems to be the only word I can get to come out of my mouth. I have no idea how to respond. It p.i.s.ses me off and turns me on at the same time.

I want to keep you. He lets the piece of hair he has wrapped around his finger go. Leaning in, he buries his face in my neck, and I can feel him breathing me in. I dont want to go back to being a workaholic. I like it here with you. If you leave me He trails off like he cant even finish the thought.

I have a life, Flynn. A job.

I hate your job. I have to hold in a small laugh at how pouty he sounds. I dont want anyone else seeing you like that. He growls that part into my neck. I should smack him again, but for some reason I love his jealousy.

So youre just going to lock me away and fill me with babies?

No, of course not. He says it like Im the one whos talking crazy. Im giving you Curved Intimates to do with as you wish. Its what I was doing today. He pulls a piece of paper out from inside his suit jacket and hands it to me. Its yours. You said owning a clothing line was your dream, so Im giving it to you in the hopes that youll give me my dream. You.

Oh, Flynn. My heart melts into a big pile of sticky goo. I told you last night I was yours already. Ill stay, but you cant lock me into places just to make sure Im there when you get back.

He pulls back, looking at me like he doesnt believe me.

I was here last night, too. I know this is crazy, but I feel it, too. I dont know what this is, and I dont care how fast were going. Im yours.

Chapter 12.

Flynn

Holding her close to me, I look into her eyes and dont hold anything back.

I love you, Cali, I say, and I put my finger over her lips to keep her from saying anything back. You dont have to say it back. I know this is soon, and its crazy, but I dont ever want to keep any part of me from you. I love you, and I want to tell you so you know everything in my heart.

I take my finger away and replace it with my lips before she can speak. I pick her up and carry her back to our bed, lying down on top of her. I kiss her until I cant just kiss her anymore. I need more, and I want her, skin on skin.

Breaking the kiss, I start pulling off my suit hurriedly, trying to get back on her.

As much as I love seeing you in my shirt and underwear, take them off, baby. Its been seven hours and twenty-three minutes since I was last inside you, and I wont wait a second longer.

She giggles at my words, and I love the sound of it. Hearing her happy is all I ever want in the world. Its what Ill strive for for the rest of my life.

When Im stripped naked, I watch as she slips off my clothes and lays bare before me. I stand in front of her, rubbing my c.o.c.k, lazily jerking off to the sight of her.

Spread your legs. Let me see it.

Slowly she spreads her thighs, and I stare at her p.u.s.s.y as I rub my c.o.c.k. I think my c.o.c.k is even harder now because it knows how good it feels inside that sweet p.u.s.s.y.

Now the lips.

Her fingers slowly move between her thighs, and I know shes teasing me. I see all the marks I left on her yesterday, and it just makes me growl, wanting to give them to her all over again. I speed up my rhythm, getting more aggressive by the second.

Keep teasing me like that and youre going to get it rougher than youre ready for.

She gives me a wicked smile and slowly moves her fingers to her p.u.s.s.y. Maybe I want it rough, she says, raising an eyebrow.

If thats what you want, baby. But youre going to show me what I want before you get it.

I lick my lips, waiting for her to do what I say, and finally her fingers go to where I want them. Her lips are slippery from her wet desire, and her fingers glide through them easily. I grip my c.o.c.k tight at the base, trying to keep from c.u.mming, when she spreads them apart and shows me her c.l.i.t.

I want to eat her out again, but if I do, Ill be at it for hours. Just one quick c.u.m inside her and then Ill eat it all day. I want to make sure shes getting enough of my seed.

I growl again as she moves her fingers around her c.l.i.t, and I watch her play with her p.u.s.s.y. Theres something so intimate about masturbating together, and I just stand there as she does it. I feel c.u.m run down my shaft, the sticky substance rubbing between my fingers.

Can I have a taste? she asks, looking down at my c.o.c.k.

Taking a step towards the bed, I reach down with one hand, taking her fingers away from her p.u.s.s.y and putting them to my mouth. Then I give her my fingers, letting her taste some of my c.u.m on them.

Watching her suck two of my fingers in her mouth makes my c.o.c.k throb. It wants to be where my hand is. I want to see her lips wrapped around my shaft, but right now, I want to be inside her. Weve got our whole lives to live out every fantasy, so Ill leave that for another day. Right this second, I cant take the tease another moment.

Pulling my fingers from her mouth, I push her shoulder and she falls back onto the pillows, smiling. I grit my teeth as I grab her ankles, throwing both of them over my shoulders. I hold my c.o.c.k out.

I need you too bad, you little tease.

Who? Me? Her wicked giggle turns into a moan when I thrust the full length of my c.o.c.k inside her.

Holding her thick thighs with both hands, I slide in and out of her tight p.u.s.s.y, feeling it squeeze me so perfectly. I move my hands down to her lush a.s.s, digging my fingers into the flesh there. Her a.s.s is f.u.c.king thick, and I cant get enough of it.

Flynn, she moans and throws her head back, lost in pleasure.

I grit my teeth and try to hold off so she c.u.ms first. I teased myself too much before, and I dont know how long I can wait to c.u.m.

I place one of her legs down on the bed while still keeping the other over my shoulder. It opens her p.u.s.s.y up for me, and I watch as my big c.o.c.k disappears into her tight p.u.s.s.y with every stroke.

Reaching between us, I rub her c.l.i.t and watch where our bodies are connected. I can see her p.u.s.s.y pulsing around me, and I feel her body edging closer to o.r.g.a.s.m. The pressure on her hard nub has her clawing at the sheets, but I just keep stroking in and out of her p.u.s.s.y, hitting her sweet spots.

c.u.m on me, Cali, I whisper and feel her clamp down on me.

I thrust in hard one last time as the pulses of her o.r.g.a.s.m roll through her body. I keep my eyes locked on her p.u.s.s.y, and I see my c.o.c.k throb with every jet of c.u.m I pump into her. Its a beating muscle inside her, filling her full of s.e.m.e.n.

When I finally empty everything into her, I take the ankle off my shoulder and lie down on top of her. I prop myself up on my elbows so I dont crush her, but I dont pull out. I want to stay inside her as much as possible, and Im in no hurry to change that.

I look at her beautiful face. Shes got her eyes closed, a goofy grin on her lips, and she looks utterly spent.

I kiss her lips gently and then move my face to her neck, wanting to snuggle into her and sleep.

I love you, Flynn, I hear her say, and it makes my heart nearly burst in two. Well figure everything out. Weve got a lifetime to plan. Im just happy Ive found you.

Squeezing her tighter, I pull my face from her neck and look into her gorgeous green eyes.

I love you, too, baby. I feel her thumb wipe away some wetness on my cheek, and I just lean down, burying my face in her neck again. Im so happy, I whisper against her skin.

She wraps her arms and legs around me, both of us clinging to one another. This is crazy-fast and out of nowhere, but life is all about living in the love. And I intend on doing that with Cali by my side.

Or under me.

Or on top of me.

Epilogue.

Flynn

4 years later I stand in the kitchen making lunch when Cali comes in. She laughs as she waddles into the room. Shes nine months pregnant. Her belly is so big, but she looks even more beautiful when shes pregnant. She glows with happiness and pride as she rubs her tummy and snags a Goldfish Cracker from the plate.

Youre going to steal your daughters snacks? I tease, going over to her and wrapping my arms around her.

Sadie is a little thief. She ate all the ones I had for a snack earlier.

I press my face to her neck and kiss the soft skin there, breathing in her scent. Our little red-headed almost-five-year-old is sneaky like her mom.

I wonder where she gets that from, I say, nibbling on her earlobe.