“You. Us. Everything.” I sighed again. “I’m so happy here. Being with you takes away all of the noise. I don’t feel the same urge to hide anymore.”
“Are you saying you want to live here in New York? With me?” He rested his head on his arm as he stared at me. His voice sounded hopeful.
“Yeah, I think I do. But I’m going to miss Georgia and Anna.”
“They can always visit. I own many properties all over New York City. I can easily find them suitable accommodations.”
Smiling, I leaned over to kiss his lips and smoothed his messy blond hair back from his eyes. “Have I told you how much I love you today?”
“You have not. However, I would rather you show me.” He waggled his eyebrows suggestively. Seeing him do something as simple as eyebrow waggling made my heartbeat increase and desire to coil deep in my stomach. It was amazing the effect he had on my body.
Shoving him to his back, I straddled his hips, rubbing my wet pussy over his large cock, delighting in feeling the hardness of his arousal, now hot and slick with my juices. I braced my hands on each side of his blond head on his pillow, my nipples dragging across his chest. His hands stroked my ass and tenderly gripped my hips, our lips meeting in a soft kiss, our tongues colliding together sensuously. Lowering myself slowly over him inch by inch, I groaned as I impaled myself on him.
“Fuck me, Josephine.”
Using my hands as leverage, I plunged myself over and over on his length, crying out in pleasure. Stefan was moaning loudly as I increased my speed, his head arcing back on the pillow. He had just grabbed my hips when we heard a sharp knock on the apartment door.
My movements ceased and Stefan bucked against me, urging me to continue. “Do not stop. Ignore the door. They will come back later.”
“Stefan, someone is at the door. Don’t you think we should see who it is?”
“I could care less who is at our door. I care more about this.” He flipped me to my back and hooked my knees the the crook of his arms. He slipped back inside of me and began building speed, the headboard to the bed banging loudly against the wall. He was so deep that I ached in a delicious sort of way, making me forget to breathe from the sensation.
“Kan inte få nog av dig. Din hud, din beröring. Jag vill äta upp dig levande, “ he muttered softly. The muscles in his neck and shoulders were tight as he claimed me, his hips hammering into me, his pubic bone rubbing against my clit, causing me to cry out with his every thrust.
Moaning loudly, I felt my climax begin to build. “Don’t stop. I’m so close….”
“Oh for fuck's sake. Do the two of you ever stop fucking? There are dents in the drywall in the hallway and it looks like your closet exploded in the apartment.”
Stifling a scream, I looked over Stefan’s shoulder to see Lukas standing in the doorway of our bedroom. He looked bored as he examined his nails and then glanced in our direction. Stefan was still buried inside of me and I hastily tried to cover my nakedness with my hands.
Stefan shifted so he covered my body with his. “Lukas. If we do not answer the door, there is a reason. Unless you suddenly feel the urge to watch, leave us.” He threw Lukas a scowl over his shoulder.
“Uh, thanks but no thanks. Nigel was next door. He wants to speak to both of you. He said he’d come back later.” Lukas wrinkled his nose in distaste, lowering his head and looking at the floor in submission.
“I do not care who was here to see either of us. Leave.”
Lukas scurried from the room. Stefan released my legs and wrapped them around his waist, sighing in frustration. His voice was deep and gravelly when he finally spoke, and his eyes were still dark with need. “I still want you.”
Tightening my legs around him, I pulled him to me. “I still want you.”
Grinning lazily, his hips began to move, much slower than before. His forearms rested on each side of my head and his mouth closed over mine, pressing open mouthed kisses against my lips.
“Att vara inuti dig är sublime. Du är mitt hjärta, min själ. Min enda kärlek.” His thoughts drifted into my mind. I couldn’t understand him, but it didn’t matter. Just the sound of his heavily accented voice caused desire to course through my body and I cried out in completion, tumbling over the edge of ecstasy. Stefan plunged faster inside of me until I felt him swell and pulse, bellowing as he came inside of me.
His big body curved protectively, commandingly around me. Our eyes met, and when I gazed into his eyes, I could see the future so clearly. This beautiful man, this immortal vampire was my other half, the missing puzzle piece that finally completed me.