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I run my hands over his back.

“You always could make my body sing.” Moaning low and softly, I begin to fall, faster and faster, my body crying out for sweet release. “Oh, yes.”

I could come from his touch alone, but he moves so his cock is at my entrance and thrusts into me as I ache to feel him inside.

I can’t hold back the cry from his pressure inside my walls, moving, stroking, begging my body to give to him what’s his and only his.

Arching my back to meet his thrusts, I moan with the intensity of the impending orgasm.

“Give me your highest note.” Grinding his cock deep into me, he makes his signature move that always brings me home.

My nails dig into the flesh of his back, my eyes roll up into the back of my head, my toes curl into the mattress.

My moan as the wave crests inside my body turns into a sustained note that seamlessly moves from one note to the next, going higher and higher as the orgasm moves within me, taking me to Heaven, a place only he could ever take me.

How I’ve lived without this man all this time is a mystery.

17

Apollo

Waking up with Lucy in my arms is amazing.

I never thought I would be doing this again. But I’m so fucking glad I am.

Yawning, she stretches, then opens her eyes, seeing me. “Oh!” Clamping her hand over her mouth with wide eyes, she’s looking pretty cute.

“I forgot. I mean, I was dreaming. I thought it was a dream. Shit!”

“What are you doing?” I have to ask as I pull her hand away from her mouth.

“My breath.” She tries to pull her hand away from me to put it back over her mouth. “Morning breath.”

Kissing her, I let her know that her breath isn’t a thing to worry about. “Tastes good to me.”

I kiss her again, and her arms move around my shoulders as she kisses me back. Pulling my mouth from hers, I have other ideas this morning. “I could get used to this.”

“Me too.”

Kissing my way down her body, I linger at her bountiful breasts for a minute, making sure to give them plenty of attention.

The smacking sound my mouth makes on her body, combined with the low moans she makes inspires the musician in me to see just where I can take these sexy sounds.

Grazing my fingers down her inner thighs, I push her legs apart so I can get to the good stuff. The first kiss makes her hiss and her body tenses.

“Oh, God.”

Licking her clit, I get it nice and juicy.

I want her to enjoy this, but I also intend to keep my promise from last night.

She starts undulating her hips, her moans a beautiful melody.

I move away and start kissing and sucking the inside of her thigh.

I give her body time to cool down before I go back to torture her some more.

Her hands move to my head in an attempt to control what I do to her. Not that she’s controlling shit. But I like to let her think she is anyway.

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