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“I saw your artwork and I was fucking blown away, but I was too fucking stubborn to let you know. It was easier for me to dismiss it. Then I watched you. I watched you flirt with guys, saw your compassion for people, and admired your talent. It pissed me off but not because I was jealous. It was because I was in awe of you. Okay, I was jealous of the flirting,” he says, laughing.
“Oh, Corbin,” I say.
He places a finger on my lips and continues, “I started wanting you the second my eyes landed on you and the longer we were working together the stronger the want became. I pushed it down. I refused to let it consume me, but it did. It consumed me to my fucking soul and that’s what turned into anger. Anger that I couldn’t have you. Anger that you were a better person than me. Anger that your talent rivaled mine. Anger because I saw the way all the guys looked at you. The more time that passed the more I convinced myself my feelings were valid. But I’m here now telling you it all started because this beautiful, fifties loving, pinup model walked into the shop I was learning to tattoo at. I want you to know and I want you to believe that I am sorry for the pain and anger I caused you. I want you to know that I would never do anything like that again because I’ve never felt like this before. I never wanted someone like this. Hell, never needed someone like this. It’s not just the sex, which is fucking amazing, it’s everything. The way you seem to calm me just by being near. The way you make me laugh. The way you are so passionate about everything you do.”
He reaches up and wipes a tear I didn’t even realize was running down my cheek. “I’m falling in love with you, Leah.”
My heart stops and the air rushes out of my lungs. This man, the one that I thought was going to ruin me, saved me. And I’m so fucking thankful because I feel the same way.
“I’m falling in love with you too, Corbin.”
He sinks his fingers into my hair, keeping his eyes on mine. “Say that again,” he whispers.
I search his green eyes full of love as I place my hand on his handsome face. “I’m falling in love with you, Corbin Stoll.”
He closes his eyes briefly and when he opens them, he tightens his hold on my hair. “Fuck, Leah,” he says, crashing his lips against mine.
He kisses me with a passion I’ve never felt. It’s totally consuming and full of emotion. A promise for tomorrow. An apology for yesterday. A hope for the future.
It’s overwhelming beautiful.
When he pulls away, he grins as he stands up with me in his arms, walking into his bedroom. He closes the door and allows me to slide down his body. There are no words spoken as he pulls off my shirt and pushes my jeans to the floor.
As I stand there in my bra and panties, I watch as he grabs the back of his shirt and yanks it over his head. His muscular, art-covered body comes into view. I bite my lip as he steps out of his jeans, and I see his thick cock straining against his blue boxers.
“Get on the bed, princess,” he softly demands.
I slide onto the bed, and he hovers over me, staring into my eyes. “I’ve fucked a lot, but I’ve never made love before. I’m going to make love to you, Leah. I’m going to show you with my body how you make me feel.”
He presses his lips to mine, and he kisses me slowly and softly. I feel myself getting wet from his gentleness. He pulls his lips away from mine and kisses a path down my neck and onto my chest. His hand reach around and unclasp my bra, slipping if off. His hands cup my breasts and I sigh with pleasure.
His soft lips wrap around my hard nipple, and he uses his tongue to flick at it before he gently sucks. He moves to the next doing the same and my body is beginning to burn with need.
“Corbin, please,” I moan.
He pinches my nipples as his kisses a path down my stomach to the top of my panties. He runs his nose against me over my panties and I arch off the bed.
“Please what, Leah? Tell me what you want,” he says, looking up at me from between my legs.
“I need release,” I whisper.
He pinches my nipples again before sliding his hands down to my panties. He hooks his fingers in and pulls them off, tossing them behind him.
He pushes my legs wider apart and digging his fingers into my skin as his eyes lock with mine. “I want your release just as badly,” he growls.
He slams two fingers into me, watching me as I cry out in relief. He pumps them in and out of me and his eyes drift down to where he’s touching me. He focuses on his fingers bringing me pleasure and I feel his body shake.
“Fuck, your pussy is so wet my fingers are drenched,” he hisses.
“Oh God, that's because it feels so good,” I moan.
He leans down and uses his tongue as his fingers continue to fuck me. His warm tongue circles his fingers that are deep inside me before he licks up to my clit. He sucks on it and flicks his tongue over and over.
Between his long, thick fingers and talented tongue, I feel my release building. He knows exactly how to touch me to push me over the edge hard and fast.
I moan out when he bites on my clit and I feel his grin. I know the power he feels because I feel it with him too.
“You’re so close, give me your release,” he demands, sucking on my sensitive clit.
