fluttering around his cock. The pressure pushed him over the edge, his seed filling the condom, and he yelled her name.
He laid above her, his cock still deep within her, and watched as she came down from her high. They didn’t speak, merely looked at each other as if they both knew their lovemaking had been different. Yes, lovemaking, not just sex.
Special.
Perfect.
Theirs.
Now, Justin had to figure out what they were going to do about it.
Chapter 8
Rina snuggled into the warm body pressed to her back and sighed in contentment. Even after a week of sleeping in Justin’s arms, Rina couldn’t believe it had happened. She loved the feel of him behind her, holding her close. In his sleep, he ran a hand up and down her stomach until he finally rested and cupped her breast. Her nipple pebbled in his hand, and she bit her lip, so she wouldn’t wake him.
As much as she wanted to lean into his touch then ride him like a pony, she couldn’t. He hadn’t been sleeping well. No, not because he’d been up all night making love to her—okay, maybe that was partially it, but not all of it. He'd been so stressed at work that he was working long hours and the tension bled into his dreams. With Christmas coming up so quickly, Justin now practically had two full-time jobs.
The school was in a state of ordered chaos. In a matter of days, the semester would end and Justin would finally be able to take a break. He'd been busy dealing with last-minute lesson plans and budget issues, as well as the day-to-day issues of being a principal in a town where he was the authority figure for most children. Every time there was a scuffle, an argument, or a child who just wouldn't listen, Justin would deal with it in stride. She'd stopped by some days to pick him up for their training, where she’d help him funnel his magic safely, and she'd watch the way, even though he was being stern, he still knelt down on the level with the kids and talked to them calmly. He never yelled, never threatened. He genuinely liked kids.
He would make a great father.
Rina stiffened and tried to control her erratic heartbeat. Where had that thought come from? No, she couldn't think like that. She didn't know whether this was going to be temporary or not. Even though Justin had professed his feelings, at least some of them, she still didn’t know where they were in terms of their relationship.
She wanted to be with him so much. To be his assistant, to be his partner, to be his everything. With such far-fetched goals, she tried not to even think about it by living one day at a time. Something the list maker in her hated.
“Rina?” a sleepy voice asked behind her as Justin kneaded her breast.
“I would hope it was me considering what you're doing right now with your hand.” She gasped as he pinched her nipple and rolled his rock-hard erection into her ass.
“True. But I was mostly wondering what you are thinking about and what has you so stressed and stiff.”
She sighed and arched her back, grinding into him. “Speaking of stiff.”
“You're insatiable, you know that?”
“Only with you.”
“Good.”
He lifted her leg and slowly entered her from behind, his cock filling her completely. They both lay still when he was fully seated, her body growing accustomed to him. Leisurely, he thrust in and out of her, playing with her nipples and trailing kisses down her neck. Her hips met him thrust for thrust, her body growing warm and tingly. He slowly trailed a hand down to where they joined and ran circles over her clit. She threw her head back and screamed his name as her body came in a lightning-quick spark of energy and need.
Justin followed soon after then held her hips close to his so she could feel his cock twitch within her.
“I could wake up like that every morning,” Justin whispered then bit her ear lobe.
The feeling of contentment filled her again as she thought of forever. Ignoring the little seeds of doubt that
He laid above her, his cock still deep within her, and watched as she came down from her high. They didn’t speak, merely looked at each other as if they both knew their lovemaking had been different. Yes, lovemaking, not just sex.
Special.
Perfect.
Theirs.
Now, Justin had to figure out what they were going to do about it.
Chapter 8
Rina snuggled into the warm body pressed to her back and sighed in contentment. Even after a week of sleeping in Justin’s arms, Rina couldn’t believe it had happened. She loved the feel of him behind her, holding her close. In his sleep, he ran a hand up and down her stomach until he finally rested and cupped her breast. Her nipple pebbled in his hand, and she bit her lip, so she wouldn’t wake him.
As much as she wanted to lean into his touch then ride him like a pony, she couldn’t. He hadn’t been sleeping well. No, not because he’d been up all night making love to her—okay, maybe that was partially it, but not all of it. He'd been so stressed at work that he was working long hours and the tension bled into his dreams. With Christmas coming up so quickly, Justin now practically had two full-time jobs.
The school was in a state of ordered chaos. In a matter of days, the semester would end and Justin would finally be able to take a break. He'd been busy dealing with last-minute lesson plans and budget issues, as well as the day-to-day issues of being a principal in a town where he was the authority figure for most children. Every time there was a scuffle, an argument, or a child who just wouldn't listen, Justin would deal with it in stride. She'd stopped by some days to pick him up for their training, where she’d help him funnel his magic safely, and she'd watch the way, even though he was being stern, he still knelt down on the level with the kids and talked to them calmly. He never yelled, never threatened. He genuinely liked kids.
He would make a great father.
Rina stiffened and tried to control her erratic heartbeat. Where had that thought come from? No, she couldn't think like that. She didn't know whether this was going to be temporary or not. Even though Justin had professed his feelings, at least some of them, she still didn’t know where they were in terms of their relationship.
She wanted to be with him so much. To be his assistant, to be his partner, to be his everything. With such far-fetched goals, she tried not to even think about it by living one day at a time. Something the list maker in her hated.
“Rina?” a sleepy voice asked behind her as Justin kneaded her breast.
“I would hope it was me considering what you're doing right now with your hand.” She gasped as he pinched her nipple and rolled his rock-hard erection into her ass.
“True. But I was mostly wondering what you are thinking about and what has you so stressed and stiff.”
She sighed and arched her back, grinding into him. “Speaking of stiff.”
“You're insatiable, you know that?”
“Only with you.”
“Good.”
He lifted her leg and slowly entered her from behind, his cock filling her completely. They both lay still when he was fully seated, her body growing accustomed to him. Leisurely, he thrust in and out of her, playing with her nipples and trailing kisses down her neck. Her hips met him thrust for thrust, her body growing warm and tingly. He slowly trailed a hand down to where they joined and ran circles over her clit. She threw her head back and screamed his name as her body came in a lightning-quick spark of energy and need.
Justin followed soon after then held her hips close to his so she could feel his cock twitch within her.
“I could wake up like that every morning,” Justin whispered then bit her ear lobe.
The feeling of contentment filled her again as she thought of forever. Ignoring the little seeds of doubt that
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