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“Me either.”
I’m not sure if he means the sex right now or this between us, but as far as my answer goes, either works.
I knew before he took his clothes off that I was in too deep and I dove in anyway. When this whole thing with Sutton breaks my heart, I will have had this night of ecstasy and it will be more than worth it.
He kisses me, slow and deep, his tongue fucking me while his body lies flush against mine. When he starts moving, slowlythrusting in and out, his movements mimicking his tongue, it’s almost too much. My body is fevered, my heartbeat thundering inside, and the whole time, I’m thinking,I can’t believe this is happening. This feels life-changing. Is it feeling anything close to this for him?
He rolls us over so I’m on top and his hands slide around to my ass. He closes his eyes when he squeezes, and when he opens them again, his eyes are dazed.
“I love your body so much,” he says. “Does it feel good like this?”
I nod. It’s even deeper and when I get used to it, I start circling my hips over him.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he says.
“Sutton,” I whimper. I bite my lip to stay quiet.
“That’s it, sweetness. God, I wish I could hear you scream my name.” He presses his thumb against my clit and rubs. “Mmm, you’re close, aren’t you.”
“I can’t believe it,” I gasp.
“I love it. Let me see you fall,” he says.
I don’t know if it’s his words or how he knows just how to play my body, but I fall apart around him and he keeps our rhythm steady the whole time, prolonging my orgasm. Right as I think it’s ebbing, he drives in deeper and when I feel him pulse inside of me, it only makes mine better.
He groans, his eyes squeezing shut and then he sits up to kiss me, his chest against mine as he lifts my hips up and down. He whispers my name as he swells inside of me, filling me so completely that I feel every movement. When we finally stop, we stare at each other in wonder for a long time.
“Wow, I never dreamed it’d be this good,” he finally says. “Is it just me feeling this way?”
“No,” I tell him emphatically. “I’m right here with you. That was…heaven.”
“I want to stay right here,” he says.
“Okay,” I say.
“I’m not kidding.”
“Neither am I.”
“I guess I have to take the condom off, but…”
“Take it off and come back,” I tell him.
I slowly lift off of him, both of us wincing with the loss, and he moves to dispose of the condom. When he comes back, we lie facing each other and he’s still hard.
“It’s like I’ve been saving up for you,” he says, chuckling.
I slide another condom on him and we stay right where we are, facing each other, our movements slow and deep.
The connection is emotional, like we both know we’re crossing into uncharted territory. A flicker of fear sends warning signals to my brain, but my heart and my body are already in too deep.
I don’t know why I’m surprised when I come again. It’s obvious that he’s experienced, but I’m still impressed that he learns what I need so quickly. I’ve never been so in tune with another person and knowing that I’m not the only one he’s made feel like this makes me want to burn things down, but for now, I try to pause those thoughts and just enjoy that he’s only with me right now. He said there’s no way he’d be with anyone else.
“What has you smiling?” he asks when he comes back from throwing away the condom.
I don’t want to tell him, so I just say, “The way you make me feel.”
“I want to make you smile like that every day,” he says, leaning in to kiss me.
