“I missed you. So fucking much,” he said in between kisses. I closed my eyes and relaxed. I held onto his back and pressed him tighter to me.
“Feelings mutual. You leaving like that was such a loser move.”
“It was necessary, believe me.”
I nodded and only opened my eyes when his head lifted away from my neck. I blinked and found him staring down at me. He shifted his body. His towel loosened around his waist as he urged my legs apart with his knees. I did so eagerly. I had craved this for so long I was drowning in desire and emotion.
I smiled up at him, admiring his beautiful, mismatched eyes. Tenderly, as if this was our first kiss and not our hundredth, he bent down and captured his lips in mine.
It was like slipping into a warm bath. His kiss was soft and gentle, as if savoring each and every taste. His tongue meeting mine was like a hello. And that hello sparked something in us.
His hand, originally at my hip, reached up to cup my breast. He rubbed the peak of my nipple, letting it rise to greet him. His touch against the silk was heavenly. Suddenly, his other hand went to my waist, searching for the tie. He found it and pulled it loose. My robe relaxed, and he left my lips. He kept eye contact with me and crawled down until his mouth was directly above my breasts.
He took a bud into his mouth and gently bit me. I gasped with delight as his hand found the other nipple and teased it while he tasted it’s twin.
“These don’t get enough appreciation,” he chuckled when he came up and switched places. I let out a moan in response.
“How’s your thigh? Did it heal?” he asked. I blinked, coming out of the moment. He shifted to let me up, and I raised my leg to show him. While the zombie-like bite was gone, I still had two small dots from where his fangs had punctured my skin.
“It scarred.”
“That’s so weird.” His fingers were gentle as he touched them. He then looked up into my eyes. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know that would happen.”
I smiled and urged him to let me sit up. He did, and I pulled him in for a kiss. “It’s nothing. I like them. Nothing makes you feel more human again like a scar.”
He visibly relaxed. “I’ll have to let you try it on me sometime.”
I nodded. “Not tonight, but for sure.”
“What do you want to do tonight?” He grinned. I reached in between his legs and grabbed him, stroking carefully. I maintained perfect eye contact as I peeled away the rest of his towel.
“Something I’ve been fantasizing about since long before you left.” I continued to stroke him as my mouth went to his neck. I heard him groan.
“Yeah? How long?” He brought his hand up to fist my hair. He tugged on it.
“Since the night you sent that picture.”
“It’s all about getting a good angle.” His hand trailed down my body, tugging my robe down as he went. “And the lighting.”
“Stop talking, Loser,” I whispered into his ear, pushed his hands away, and moved from him. He raised his eyebrows, but I didn’t bother answering with words. Instead, I swung my leg over his body and pulled myself onto his lap. His hands went to cup my ass and squeezed.
“We’re really doing this?” he asked. “I don’t have a condom.”
I rolled my eyes and raised myself onto my knees. “Do you want one?” I leaned forward and purred into his ear. While I knew he meant well, and it was smart to use protection, I needed to feel all of him with no boundaries tonight.
“Not with you.” His words sent an electric thrill through my body.
I reached down to stroke him again and then sunk down onto his rigid length.
I let out a sharp cry. While I was fully aware of his size, having had it in my hands and mouth, my body was still not prepared. Desi let out a low chuckle as he watched me blink rapidly and get acclimated.
“Can I move?” He grinned.
“Don’t get a big head. It’s just been a while,” I said as I put my arms around his neck and buried my head in his neck. He put his hands on my hips, and together, we began to rock. I gasped at the full sensation.
“Ouch, careful,” he whispered when I pressed my bare chest against his. I had forgotten about the deep scratches on his stomach.
“We can stop if you want,” I teased as I rolled my hips.
