“We did, didn’t we?” Aubrey wondered aloud. “You know what this means, don’t you?”

“No. What does it mean?” I asked.

Aubrey turned on my lap to straddle me. “That we both owe each other a fuckpology since we made decisions that hurt each other.”

“I think you’ve got a point there,” I agreed. “Do you know what else?”

“Nope,” she answered distractedly as she pulled my shirt off. “I have no idea.”

“We’ve never broken the couch in,” I pointed out.

Aubrey looked down at me in wonder. “No, we haven’t! Do we have enough time before Jason gets back?”

“We do,” I confirmed, thinking of the different ways I wanted to take her on my couch. “I’ll be able to get so deep inside you from behind on this thing, too.”

Aubrey started to strip out of her clothes with a crazed look on her face. The need to reconnect with her after our fight was making me hard. I wanted inside her more than I’d ever had before. I needed to show her with my body exactly how much I meant the words I had said earlier.

“I want you to bend over the arm of the couch. Can you do that for me, Aubrey?” I requested.

“Yes,” she hissed out as she stood before me and stripped out of her bra and panties to walk around the couch. Aubrey gasped as she bent over, the cool leather a stark contrast to her warm skin.

I gripped her hips to hold her in place as I dropped to my knees behind her. “Best fucking view ever,” I rasped out as I stared at her glistening pussy.

I slid a finger over it, stroking up one side, across the bottom, and back up again. I could smell her arousal in the air and it was driving me crazy. I needed a taste, so I covered her with my mouth and gently licked at her folds. She moaned at the contact, so I repeated the action again, and she rolled her hips in response. I knew she was ready, and I wasn’t going to wait another moment to take her.

I stood up, sliding my hands up her body and dropped my pants. I bumped her legs open slightly so I could step between them and my cock nudged her opening. After pushing up and in with one powerful thrust and holding still, I savored the feel of her pussy walls clenching against me.

“Jesus,” she panted.

“You ready for it?” I groaned.

Aubrey arched her back, trying to suck me farther into her body. “Luka,” she complained. “I need you to move.”

“Then I’ll move,” I murmured before moving her thighs inwards so she felt even tighter than usual.

I pulled back and felt every inch of her pussy as I glided along her walls. I set a pummeling pace, plunging deep and fast as she rocked her hips to my thrusts, both of us searching for the mind-numbing pleasure we knew wasn’t far away. It built intensely until I felt like I was being swallowed whole.

I heard Aubrey’s cries ringing out as she begged me to make her come. I slipped my hand over her belly and down until it rested over her clit and tapped gently a few times. Her cries turned to screams as her pussy tightened around me. Then she jerked and shuddered beneath me.

Aubrey’s arm came around and curved around my head as she held on. I gripped her waist and pulled her to me as I thrust inside. I moved her exactly the way I liked it, hard and deep, and she hung on to me the whole time. With one final surge, I pressed my head to her back as my climax hit me, and I held her tighter as I found my release, emptying myself inside her body.

Gasping for air, Aubrey dropped down onto the couch. “Holy hell, Luka.”

“Incredible,” I breathed out. “I’m not sure if it was the couch, the fact that it was make-up sex, or knowing you love me, but that was fucking amazing.”

“Maybe it was all of the above,” Aubrey sighed.

“I love you, moya printsessa,” I said.

“Love you, too” she murmured back.

chapter 15

aubrey

The last month and a half with Luka had been amazing. He’d still been super busy since the hockey team had finished off the regular season with a great record and blown through the competition to make it to the Frozen Four. Luka was like a little kid at Christmas who got every single gift on his letter to Santa. His knee was back to feeling one hundred percent and he was kicking ass in games again.

As a season ticket holder, Lucy was able to get tickets to the tournament for both of us. We drove up on Thursday morning so we could go to Frozen Fest and play some games, catch the band, and just soak up the feel of the whole event. As a relatively new fan to the sport, I was amazed by how big it was and how many people were there. We left for dinner and then did the whole pep rally thing to cheer on Blythe College before we went inside for the game.