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“Me either,” she replies softly, her fingers gliding through my hair.
A huge part of me wants to let go of the passion coursing through my blood, to fuck her hard, to bury myself so deep inside of her that we’re one living, pulsing being. But tonight she asked me to make love to her, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do.
Drawing in a ragged breath, I look up at her, my hands sliding around her front, up over her breasts as I push her top off her shoulders. It falls to the floor, revealing her to me. Gazing up at her, my eyes locked on hers, I hook my fingers beneath the waistband of her pyjama bottoms and knickers, pushing them over her hips, the softness of her curves making me want to fucking weep with gratitude. My cock strains against my boxers, the tip pushing against the confines of the material, wanting her. I need her so damn much it’s painful.
She rests her hands on my shoulders, her fingers delicately pressing into my muscles as she steps out of the material until she’s completely naked before me.
“Look at you, Lia,” I murmur, my hands reaching for the softness of her stomach, my fingers trailing over the silvery stretch marks scattered across her skin.
“I try not to,” she whispers quietly, her voice quaking as her hands fall to cover herself, but I shake my head, gently grabbing them.
“Don’t hide yourself from me,” I say, pressing soft kisses against each knuckle before gently placing her hands at her sides. “You. Are. Beautiful,” I add vehemently.
The look in her eyes as I lift my gaze up to meet hers kills me. Her confidence from earlier is so thoroughly shattered by Toby’s distress, caused by a man who deserves to be six foot under. I need to do something about that. Standing, I take her hand and silently lead her to the full length mirror in my bedroom. Resting my hands on her shoulders, I stand her before it.
“I want you to see what I see,” I say when I see her questioning look reflecting back at me. She remains quiet, uncertain as my hands circle her waist and rest on the softness of her stomach. Pressing my whole body against her back, I want her to feel how she turns me on. “My cock is aching for you, doll. I’m so damn hard for you.” She lets out a broken sob, her chest heaving with emotion as my fingers curl into her skin. “This body grew a life inside of it, Lia. I love how soft your tummy is, how it makes me ravenous for you.”
Fuck, I love you, I repeat silently inside my head.
A tear slips down her cheek as I slowly lift my hands to gently cup her breasts, feeling the perfect weight of them. “Your breasts are so fucking full, so heavy in my hands, Lia. I want to slide my cock between them. I want to cover them in my cum,” I confess, my dirty words making her gasp.
“You do?”
“Christ, yes. I’ve fisted myself thinking about this moment,” I admit, trailing kisses over her bare shoulder whilst keeping my eyes fixed on her in our reflection. Heat flashes over her skin, her gaze alighting with desire as I roll each of her nipples between my fingers and thumbs.
“Drix,” she murmurs, her eyes stuttering closed as I run my teeth over the curve of her neck, biting gently.
“And these nipples…” I let out a low groan, fucking overwhelmed with desire. “They make me so thirsty to taste you again. Fuck, I want to suck on them so damn bad.”
“I need you to,” she says softly.
“I will,” I promise. “But not yet.”
Releasing her, I drop to my knees behind her, my hands flying to her hips as she sways before me. “And your arse. Fuck me, Lia, it’s so perfectly curvy,” I say cupping her, biting each cheek gently before swirling my tongue over the little indents my teeth have made.
“Drix, this is… I’m… God,” she whispers, her whole body trembling in earnest now.
My hands slide down the back of her thighs, my thumbs pressing into the back of her knees as I urge her to part her legs for me. She widens them, her breath as heavy as my dick feels.
“I ache for you, Lia,” I continue, rising to my feet, my fingers trailing over the heat of her skin as I slide one hand around her front, cupping her pussy whilst the other glides over her breast and up to her throat, gently squeezing. Like a butterfly’s wings, her pulse flutters beneath my fingers, delicate yet powerful.
“I ache for you too, Drix,” she gasps as I slide my finger through her folds, finding her clit and circling it gently. She rocks against my hand as my fingers tighten around her throat. I don’t hold her this way to scare her, but to possess her, to show her that she belongs to me, always will.
“I will never hurt you like he did,” I promise, releasing my hold slightly as she draws in a ragged breath. “But I will worship every part of you… with your permission, of course,” I add.
“You have it, Drix. You have me.”
“Thank fuck,” I nod, nuzzling against her neck, kissing, licking, gently biting as I finger her wetness. She floods for me, her body reacting so beautifully to my touch. The slick sounds of my fingers drawing out an orgasm is bliss to my ears, and as she throws her head back against my shoulder, her eyes fluttering shut, I vow to myself that I will love her with every inch of me.
“Drix I’m going to…” her voice trails off with a moan as she jerks against my hand, her own covering mine as I draw out every last drop of her orgasm.
“That’s my beautiful woman,” I praise her.
As her body turns liquid I release her, moving around her so that I can draw her into my arms and kiss the love I feel for her right into the very marrow of her bones.
She opens up to me, her hands flying to the back of my head as she softens against me. Willing, welcoming, pliable in my arms. Ducking down I grasp her under her arse, lifting her upwards as she wraps her legs around me.
Carrying her to the bed, I lay her down, dropping my body over hers and continuing to kiss her, taking my time, so fucking drunk on her as my tongue strokes languidly against hers. She writhes against me, the heat of her core rubbing against my aching dick. I feel her wetness through my boxers, and I let out a feral growl as she grasps my arse, pushing me harder against her heat.
