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And then he flipped us so I was on my back, and he thrust into me so powerfully, my body trembled as pleasure rippled through me.
“Fuck, Harry, yes.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, and he let out a low, desperate groan that vibrated through his chest into mine. His pace quickened, and I moved with him, meeting him thrust for thrust because our bodies were made for each other.
“You feel incredible. You’ve ruined me, you know that? I’m yours now,” he murmured against my lips. I could feel his restraint fraying and his hips snapped harder, losing some of the controlled rhythm he’d had before. His grip on me tightened, and pleasure coiled low in my belly, building faster than I expected because my body couldn’t separate what I felt for him from what he was doing to me. The two were tangled together, each one feeding the other, and the result was a kind of pleasure I hadn’t known existed.
“Fuck, Harry, I’m close—” My voice broke on his name.
“I’ve got you,” he said, his voice ragged but sure. “Come for me, Sam. Give me everything.”
Those words were my undoing. My orgasm tore through me like nothing I’d ever experienced, crashing over me in waves that pulled sounds from my throat I didn’t recognize. With two more thrusts, he followed me, releasing a deep groan as he buried his face in my neck and his hips pressed flush against mine.
The weight of his body over me, both of us breathing hard, and his cock still semi-hard inside me felt like coming home in a way nothing ever had before. I hadn’t had to be anyone but myself with him, not just in this moment together, but ever.
I wrapped my arms around him tighter, tears pricking at my eyes as a coil of fear knotted in my belly. I couldn’t lose him, not now. Not after I’d felt this.
He repositioned us so he could hold me tighter, and for a long time we just lay there, holding each other, not saying a word.
But we didn’t need to. We’d done enough talking tonight, and our bodies had said the rest.
TWENTY-ONE
I woke up with Sam’s head on my chest, her arm draped across my stomach, and her leg hooked over mine. She was still naked since neither of us had bothered to get dressed after we’d had sex. It was the first morning where I’d woken up before her, and I was still struggling to wrap my head around the fact that she was here, in my arms, naked and more gorgeous than ever with her long, blonde hair a disheveled mess from my hands. My fingers skimmed along her shoulder, touching her the way I’d craved for far too long.
This was real. The wait was over.
I didn’t move and barely breathed as I let myself soak up the feel of her body snuggled up next to mine. If she needed sleep, I’d lie here until my arm went numb and never say a word about it. The fact she was still asleep at all was a miracle. I knew she hadn’t been sleeping well this whole trip. Back at home, she was rarely the first one awake, and yet here, she’d been up before me every morning.
Eventually she stirred, her body stretching against mine before she tilted her face up and found me watching her. A sleepy smile spread across her face, and my chest filled with so much love I thought I might explode from it.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” My voice came out rough.
“How long have you been awake?”
“A while.”
Her fingers started tracing invisible patterns on my chest. “Why didn’t you wake me?”
“You looked too peaceful, and you needed sleep.”
She studied me with those blue eyes that had always felt like they saw right through me. Then she pressed a kiss to my chest and settled back against me like there was nowhere else she wanted to be.
Her fingers made their way down my stomach, and there was no way to hide the effect her touch had on my body. “So, last night was…” She didn’t finish her sentence but she didn’t need to. I knew what she meant.
It was life-changing.
“Yeah.” I pressed my lips to the top of her head. “It was.”
Her hand slid lower, moving under the sheet that was covering my waist, and gripped my hard cock. My eyes closed in bliss at the pleasure her touch invoked.
Fuck.
My breath grew ragged as she tightened her grip, moving up and down at the most tantalizing pace.
Her lips brushed a kiss against my chest, and then she was kissing her way down my body until she was sitting naked between my legs, her eyes sparking with mischief and hunger as she watched my face while she dipped down and licked the head of my cock.
