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“I need to be inside of you,” I rasp, breathless, mindless, pulling back as I cup her face and shower her with soft kisses.
“I have an IUD,” she replies, blinking up at me, her cheeks flush.
“I’m clean,” I reply, hoping she trusts my word.
“I am too,” she whispers back.
“Fuck, Lia.” I stand, removing my boxers.
Her gaze lowers over my body, eyes widening at the sight of my dick, which is so fucking angry that it’s not already balls deep inside of her. It leaks pre-cum as I climb back up her body, caging her head with my forearms as I let my dick rest against the seam of her pussy. It pulses there, desperate for entry, her wetness sliding against my too hot skin.
She reaches up to cup my face, her fingers curling into my hair. “The way you look at me, it feels like…” Her voice trails off as she laughs softly.
“Like I love you?” I ask, the words slipping from my mouth like the soft quietness of the snowflakes dropping from the sky outside. “I know it might be too soon for you to hear those words, and you don’t need to ever feel like you have to say it back. But fuck, Lia. I goddamn love you.”
“Drix,” she murmurs, lifting her head to press a heartfelt kiss against my lips. She doesn’t tell me she loves me back, but I feel her willingness to fall in that moment, and that’s all I need to finally bridge the gap between us.
“I’m going to make love to you now,” I say, adjusting my hips, the tip of my dick pressing against her. It’s all I can do not to ram inside of her up to the hilt.
“Please, Drix.”
Inch by inch I slowly sink myself inside of her, and she quakes against me, her legs sliding around my arse, holding me in place. My whole body shudders at how perfect she is for me. I’m not a small man, and she takes every single one of my eight inches. From the tip of my toes to the top of my head, an all-consuming fire burns in my muscles, my heart pounding a frantic rhythm against my ribs.
“You feel like home,” I say, my voice thick with all the things I want to say to this beautiful woman who came into my life and made it a million times more meaningful.
“You’ve helped me to love who I am,” she confesses against my lips.
Gently easing my head back, I stare down at her as she looks up at me. Time passes, maybe it’s just seconds, but it feels like an eternity as I rest inside of her, filling her with my thickness. The warmth of her against my skin and her core tightening around me is the most intense, profound feeling. I’ve fucked other women before, I’ve enjoyed it, but this? This is so much more. As she blinks up at me, her cheeks flushed, her mouth parting on soft breathes, words fail me. All I can give her at this moment is my body.
Wholly, fully, completely.
I circle my hips, my pubic bone grinding against her clit, never once taking my eyes off hers. She moans, her internal walls gripping me tight, as though her body can’t bear to let me go either. “Drix,” she cries out, throwing her head back, exposing her neck to me. I kiss her from the hollow of her throat to her chin, my lips coasting up to meet her mouth as she licks her tongue against my parted lips.
Joined like that, kissing with the kind of passion powerful enough to change a man, I slowly move my body, pulling out inch by torturous inch before sliding back in.
She whispers my name.
I groan into her mouth.
She lifts her hips to meet mine, giving me deeper access.
Easing my cock out of her, I slide it over her swollen clit, once, twice, three times, before finding her entrance and sliding back into her once more.
“Please, don’t stop!” she begs as my hips rock in a steady, even rhythm.
A part of me wants to let go and pound into her, but I hold back, controlling my movements, needing to treasure her. I could fuck her just like this for hours and hours and hours.
I will do that. Forever, if she’ll let me.
“This is what heaven feels like, Lia. You’re so fucking perfect for me,” I say, as breathless as she is. I rock my hips, electricity sparking deep inside of me, building, growing with every second.
Her fingers curl into my hair as she tugs on me, pulling me close, kissing me deep. Her body is so soft, so warm, so damn perfect.
“I need to come,” she moans, a tear sliding from eyes. I kiss it away, brushing my lips against her temple.
“Then you take control. Take it back, doll. Take what you need from me,” I demand, wrapping my arm beneath her and rolling to my back, moving her on top of me. Instinctively, I know that’s what she needs, to take back control, and I want to be the one to help her get it back.
She gasps, still joined together as she lays on top of me, chest to chest, beating heart against beating heart. She stares down at me, caught in the moment, frozen.
