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I pull away from Breanna’s lips and trail kisses along her jawline, down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin. Breanna's soft moans spur me on, driving me wild with need.

I cup her chin and bring her lips to mine again. There is something different about this time, about the way she pushes into me, her hands squeezing their way up and down my arms.

I can’t put my finger on what it is until Breanna begins working at the button of my pants. She gets it quickly and reaches inside, her hand wrapping itself around my shaft.

I groan as Breanna gently runs her hand up and down me, my boxers still obstructing her touch.

For a moment, it’s like I can’t remember how to move properly. I want her. I want all of her.

That’s when I realize what is different this time.

Before, we were only touching and grabbing and kissing for ourselves, to feed the need within us. But now, we are both doing it for the other person. All I want is to make Breanna feel good, to come into my hand before I even put myself inside her. I want her to arch her back and call out my name because she can’t contain the pleasure coursing through her.

With trembling hands, I slide her shirt over her head, revealing the smooth expanse of her skin underneath. Every touch, every caress is like electricity coursing through my veins, setting my senses on fire.

My fingers are burning as I trail them under the edge of her bra.

Breanna's fingers tangle in my hair as I trail kisses lower than her neck, my lips blazing a trail of heat along her collarbone, her chest, the edge of her bra. The anticipation builds with each passing moment, until I feel like I can’t control myself anymore.

And then, finally, we give in to the undeniable pull between us, surrendering to the passion that is controlling us.

I yank Breanna’s bra off her, finding her nipple in my mouth. She groans, pushing her back into my hand as I hold her in place.

Her hands slow, then still, like she can’t concentrate on anything else other than the way I’m touching her, licking her, tasting her.

Her leggings are easily removed, and I move my mouth to the edge of her underwear, teasing her with my tongue.

“Harrison,” she says, almost like she’s scolding me.

I grin up at her.

I don’t want to wait any longer either.

This time, I push myself into her hard, and she grips my arms, her nails digging into my skin. I know she’s going to leave a mark, but I don’t care.

I grab her hips and gently thrust in and out, just the tip at first, even though my body is begging me for more.

“There! Like that,” Breanna says, eyes closed. Her tongue is sticking out just a little bit from between her teeth, and I want to kiss her, embrace her, make her finish. Even though I’m part way inside her, it isn’t enough.

I want more.

Breanna moans, and I feel a sudden warmth over me. A feeling of satisfaction at making her finishes floods me, and I now focus on myself, my grip still tight on her hips.

I thrust myself inside again and again until I feel the anticipation building up. My fingers dig into Breanna’s legs as I come, jerking out just as I feel the end approaching.

I close my eyes and shudder, a sudden exhaustion hitting me.

I don’t move for a minute, reveling in the feeling of what just happened.

Then, I feel Breanna’s hand on me, and she’s pulling me onto the bed next to her. I pull her naked body next to mine. We both wiggle until we fit together perfectly, then I feel myself relax.

“I want a real relationship between us,” I say after a few moments. “Can we officially be boyfriend/girlfriend?”

Breanna doesn’t hesitate before answering. “Of course, Harrison, especially if you treat me like that every night.”

I smile and grab her ass, pulling her closer to me. “I might treat you like that again in an hour. Just wait and see.”

A sudden lightness fills the air, almost a feeling like anything is possible.

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