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A smile spread across my features, my pulse quickening. He was less than an inch from me. If I moved even a muscle, I was sure our bodies would be touching. I looked at the ground and then back up into his wide brown eyes, and I smiled a real smile at him. Not that placating one that was on my face when he first caught me inspecting me.
“Or maybe that’s not it. Maybe it’s something other than that. Maybe someone is just feeling a little uneasy because all of this is just a little familiar.” He searched my face before continuing. “I know I was a little thrown when I began looking for things in the kitchen and discovered it was all where it had been when I lived here.”
I shrugged at his statement, unsure what to say to that. I liked the way we had set things up when he lived here, and I certainly wasn’t big on change. He should have remembered that.
“It’s great to be back here with you in this apartment and making you breakfast, but I can think of one thing that might help you right now.”
“What’s that?” I asked with a confidence I wasn’t sure I actually felt.
He smiled and closed the distance between us and captured my lips in his. He kissed me like a man who was starving for something he hadn’t had in a long time. That wasn’t the case, though. We’d done this only a few hours ago. He had explored every inch of me. But I relaxed in his arms and enjoyed the attention he was paying me with his tongue. The gentle caress of his lips on mine. His hands came down and found their way underneath my T-shirt. He broke away when he realized I hadn’t put any underwear on.
He groaned before saying. “You’re only wearing this fucking shirt.”
I giggled and nodded, confirming what he had already discovered.
“Mia,” Terry said in a commanding voice. “I’m going to need you to put your hands above your head.”
“What?” I gasped, getting wet at the things he might ask me to do.
“Put your hands above your head.” His tone was stern. I swallowed, remembering the commanding side of Terry. I remembered really liking it.
I nodded and placed my hands above my head, letting my arms rest on the cool of the wall behind me.
Terry’s lips came crashing down on mine, and his hands found their way back under my oversized shirt. Immediately grabbing greedily at my breasts to pinch each of the nipples. I went to cry out, but it was swallowed into Terry’s mouth. He pulled back, then trailed his kisses down my neck. It felt like my body was on fire. He felt like he was everywhere, when in fact, his hands were only on my breasts.
“Terry,” I gasped out. A slow moan escaped my mouth as he lowered to his knees. I knew what was coming, and I was dripping at the thought.
Terry wasted no time putting his head underneath my shirt and attacking my folds with his mouth. At this rate, with all the caressing and sucking on my clit, I wasn’t going to last long. My legs were also not going to last long. I could feel them already buckling at his ministrations.
“Fuck!” I screamed out. I couldn’t see his face; my shirt covered all of it. I’m not sure why, but that turned me on even more. I was louder and more vocal when his brown eyes peeked up at me to catch each and every moan or scream.
“Holy shit!” I cried out, my release ripping through me. Terry just kept lapping my juices as my legs shook, threatening to not hold me up.
Once he was finished, he came up and gave me a hard kiss on the mouth. I tasted my release on his lips and smirked at him as he pulled away.
“Turn around,” he commanded.
I could only nod as I turned so I was facing the wall.
“I’m going to need you to stick that ass out for me and brace your hands on the wall.” His tone was stern and demanding. He was making me wetter with all of his directions. I quickly obliged. “Wiggle that ass for me.”
I did as he asked and he chuckled. “Fuck, I’m going to enjoy this.” He thrust quickly into me. He moved in and out of me, and I did my best to move with him, but I couldn’t. His movements were strong and quick. I felt like he was trying to embed me into the wall. I let him take what he needed from me, moaning in pleasure as he took it.
I cried out one last time, finding my release. He soon came after me, cursing and swearing as he spilled his seed into me.
“Holy shit,” he said as he gathered me into his arms from behind. His head found my shoulder and rested there.
“Hey, that’s my line,” I quipped from behind him, and I heard him chuckle.
Neither of us moved. I still kept my hands on the wall, bracing myself while I caught my breath. Terry held onto me as if I was the only thing keeping him up, even though my legs felt like Jell-O from the two orgasms he had served me.
My ringing cell phone cried out in the silence of the apartment.
“That’ll be Catherine,” I told him. He took the hint and released me. Without a backward glance at Terry, I went in search of my phone. She had told me when I last spoke with her that she would be calling to check in on how the evening went.
Reaching it before the call went to voicemail, I picked it up. “Good morning, Catherine.”
“Good morning,” her bright voice filled the other end. “I’m looking at all the pictures online from the ball last night, and the two of you looked amazing together. They even put a quote or two from your speech in the paper. You did well.”
