She smiled, and his heart fluttered with more hope. Everything was new with her, like he was falling in love for the very first time. That thought stopped him cold. Was he in love with her?

Before he had a chance to process that possibility, she was kissing him, her mouth opening under his, their tongues meeting in a dance that had become so familiar and so necessary to him. God, he was in love with her. Had been for a while now, if he was being honest.

With her hands on his chest, she pushed him backward toward the living room, stopping him before he could sit. She unbuttoned his pants, and working together, they got rid of his pants and then hers. She helped him out of his sweater, and he was happy to return the favor. Then she gave him a gentle nudge that sent him into an upholstered chair with no arms. She straddled him, her wet heat against his cock making him harder than he’d already been. She was so hot and sexy and willing to do anything if it felt good.

He cupped her ass and pulled her in tighter. “You make me feel like the luckiest guy to ever live that I get to be with you this way.”

“We’re both lucky to have found this.”

“Mmm.” He nuzzled her neck as she moved on his lap with the deliberate intent of making him insane. “That’s why we need to hold on to it.”

She tightened her hand around his cock. “Hold on to it like this?”

Kevin gasped as he laughed. “Just like that.”

Chelsea raised herself up and came down on him, taking him in slowly, torturing him with the tight squeeze. Since she was on birth control, they’d stopped using condoms after both had produced clean bills of health, and he loved the way she felt against his bare skin.

“Fucking hell, that’s amazing,” he whispered, teasing her nipple with his tongue, which only made the tight squeeze tighter. Being with her reminded him of experiencing sex for the first time, only hotter than ever. And when she began to ride him, tilting her hips back and forth, he nearly lost his mind. “Chelsea, baby…”

“Hmmm?”

“Don’t act like you don’t know what you’re doing.”

“What am I doing?”

He looked up at her and waited for her to meet his gaze. “You’re making yourself essential to me.”

Her smile lit up her eyes and had her picking up the pace until they were both coming with shouts of pleasure and a deep, satisfying sense of connection that was slowly but surely changing the course of his life.

He was most definitely in love with her.

Chapter 11