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“Promise me you’ll never leave again,” he says, and my heart pulses at the same time as my core.
Looking at him, I promise him, “I will never leave you. It would kill me.”
He releases himself, grabs a pillow, and kneels on the bed.
“Lift your hips, Char,” he orders.
As I lift my hips, he slides the pillow underneath my ass. He lines himself back up, teasing me again as he leans over and places his lips on mine in a tender kiss.
I grab his face and kiss him back intensely. This isn’t rough and harsh; it’s so fucking gentle and all-consuming.
“It would kill me too,” he whispers and pushes into me.
“Fuck,” I gasp as my body struggles to stretch around him, the pressure overwhelming. “It’s so much.”
He kisses my forehead, then my cheeks, then my nose, and my lips. He continues peppering me in his love as he says, “Tell me when you’re ready for me to move.”
Nodding, I breathe heavily as my body adjusts to him. Slowly, I circle my hips, and pleasure overrides any sense of pain. Grinding against him, I can’t even form a word, so I nod, giving him all the permission he needs to move.
His dick twitches, and he grins menacingly. The complete fullness of him inside of me is immense in the best possible way. He arches his back and slides out of me slowly before thrusting forward. Every inch is intoxicating.
“You feel so fucking good, stretching to take me,” he growls into my panting mouth.
“Oh God.” My eyes roll back as he picks up his pace.
He sucks my nipple into his mouth and bites tenderly. It feels so fucking good.
He bottoms out in me and pulls back out until his tip is about to slip out, then slams back into me, our skin slapping together. He creates music, using my body like an instrument that was made just for him.
“I fucking love you,” he grunts as he grabs on to my hips.
“I love…ahh!” I shriek as he fucks me harder, and my entire body begins to catch on fire.
“I want to see you—really see you—when you come around my cock,” he says and threads his fingers into my wig.
He tugs gently and removes it, tossing it onto the nightstand beside my bed. A new wave of vulnerability and pleasure hit me.
“You are so fucking sexy, Charlotte. I wish you could see how perfect you look, gripping my fucking cock,” he says as his fingers dig into my hips and his thrusts find that perfect balance between fast and slow. “That’s it, baby. There you go.”
“Oh Gooood! Fuuuck! Reed!” I cry out as my body explodes again, and I come harder than I think I ever have before.
My legs shake as waves and waves of endless heaven pulse through me.
“I’m not going to last much longer,” Reed warns as his pace picks back up.
Unable to form a single coherent word, I nod and moan as my orgasm continues to soar.
He slams into me fast and hard. “I’m fucking coming,” he groans and pulls out. One pump of himself is all it takes to finish him off. “Oh my fucking God,” he groans so loudly and uncontrollably as he finishes all over my stomach. He’s panting as he kneels over me and smiles. “You look so hot, covered in my cum.”
His burning hot gaze sears my skin as he looks at me.
He wets his bottom lip and smiles. “Let me get a towel. I’ll clean you up, then make you some food.”
Giggling, I lightly kick my feet against the bed. “That sounds amazing.”
He smiles proudly and walks into the en suite bathroom of my bedroom. My heart feels so full right now; I could cry. I missed the surge of emotions that comes after sex with Reed. The sex was just the beginning. He’s the king of aftercare. He’ll wipe me down, cuddle with me, make me a snack, and refuse to leave my side for a while. The sex is unmatched on its own, but that love, that tenderness, is priceless.
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