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Is it possible? Can someone like her, so beautiful and full of life, truly be willing to walk through the fire and the flames for a man like me, a man she barely knows?
I can feel my heart thudding wildly in my chest, a raw, primal rhythm that speaks of things far deeper than I've ever experienced. I've never met anyone who's managed to break through my walls like this, effortlessly slicing through the layers of self-protection I've built up over the years.
She's making me want things I never knew I needed or wanted. Healing. Wholeness. Love.
Our kisses grow more fevered, more passionate, the urgency of our need for each other manifesting in the meeting of our lips. I can see a bead of sweat trailing down her neck, disappearing into the valley of her breasts.
Her body is a masterpiece - curves, and edges that send my mind spiraling into fantasies I've never entertained before.
My hand, previously resting on her leg, inches upwards, exploring the warmth of her inner thighs. A question forms in the back of my mind, a proposition to the line we've yet to cross. Are we about to share our first time right here, in her car, as the rain patters softly against the roof?
She doesn't stop me. Our kisses continue, broken only by the occasional gasp for breath before diving back into the delicious intoxication of each other's lips. Emboldened, I make my decision. I want her. I need to claim her as mine.
Her soft gasp and slight body shift as I slip her panties to the side tell me she's willing. She's ready. It's an unspoken agreement, a consent in her eyes.
Then, her hand finds me, gripping me through the fabric of my jeans, a moan escaping her lips as she does.
"You're so big," she whispers, the words sending a jolt of anticipation through me.
In this moment, I realize I'd be willing to walk through a thousand fires for this woman. For the chance to be with her, to have her, to love her.
She makes me believe in better days - love and a life beyond my past and my job as a doctor. She's the one who's shattered my defenses, and as I look into her eyes, I realize she's also the one who can rebuild me.
"Do you really want to do this here?" I ask, my voice barely a whisper against the heated silence of the car.
She simply smiles at me, her breath coming out in shallow pants.
"It may not be the most romantic place," she murmurs, "but the place doesn't matter if it's with you,"
A slow grin creeps onto my face as I lean in, planting a quick peck on her lips. My hand, which had been resting on her hip, now gently caresses her face.
"I'm glad I met you today, Kate," I admit, my gaze never wavering from her. "I've never met anyone who's had such a strong, fast impact on me. I truly want to see how far we can go... together."
Her smile widens, and she nods, repeating the word softly, "Together."
Without wasting more time, I let my fingers trail down her body, finally reaching her pussy. Two of my fingers begin to circle her clit, and she instinctively tilts her head back, covering her mouth with her hand to stifle her moans. It's a sight that does strange things to my heart, igniting a fire within me.
I start slow, teasing her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.
"You're so wet," I whisper, my voice laced with wonder. "I love it."
Feeling her body respond to my touch, I hasten my pace, circling faster, relishing her feel beneath my fingers. My free hand remains on her face, guiding her eyes back to mine. I want her to see the intensity in my gaze, the desire, the passion, the promise. I want her to know that I'm in control, that her pleasure is everything to me.
She gives herself to me entirely, her body quivering beneath my touch, her breath hitching with every stroke. I ensure her comfort, focusing solely on making her feel good, eliciting those sweet moans from her lips.
And as her body begins to shake, as she whimpers my name, I know she's close, teetering on the precipice of pleasure, and I intend to bring her over the edge to hear her beg for more.
Because her body is my sanctuary. And as I look into her eyes, I know she feels the same. Together, we have started something beautiful, something I intend to explore every chance I get.
"Liam," she pleads, her voice barely a whisper. "I need you...inside."
Her plea sends a jolt of electricity through me. Gladly obeying, I slowly slide my fingers into her. I can feel her insides tightening around my fingers, a warm, slick welcome that drives me wild. I move my fingers in and out, each thrust deeper, faster.
Her moans grow louder, echoing in the confines of the car. She's gripping the seats tightly, her body shaking with every wave of pleasure. My free hand finds its way to her breasts, gently caressing them, feeling her heart thudding wildly against her chest. My lips are on her neck, placing soft kisses, marking her as mine.
"Too...too much," she stutters, her voice strained with pleasure.
Her chest heaves with every gasping breath, muffling the sound of the rain outside. The sight of her, so open and trusting, is enough to set my heart racing.
