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We stay still, his body deep in mine as we kiss tenderly. It’s as if we have all night to kiss—all night to enjoy each other.

“I’m going to move, baby,” he breathes.

I know this is supposed to be a cheap booty-call, but all I can feel between us is tenderness.

Love. I nod as I hold his face in my hands. I need him close to me.

He slowly slides out. My knees are up against his chest, and I feel the burn. “Oh.” I wince.

“Too good.” He breathes as he takes my lips in his. “Let me in, baby; open up.” He slowly circles his hips as he tries to loosen me up. I feel a glimmer of arousal.

“That’s it,” I whisper.

He smiles down at me and repeats the delicious movement. I get a rush of cream and open right up. We both feel it, and he slides in easily. “Yessss,” he purrs.

I giggle, excited that my body has decided to let me play.

He spreads his knees wide and begins to thrust slowly. We kiss as a sheen of perspiration dusts our bodies.

“Nathe,” I whimper as I hold his face in my hands.

“I know, baby,” he pants as he lifts my legs higher. He straightens his arms and goes deeper. “I know.” His mouth hangs slack as his pumps gets harder and harder. I watch his beautiful face as it contorts, and I rise onto my elbows to kiss him.

We fall still for a moment as we kiss, as if forgetting we are in the middle of hard fucking. Our tongues tenderly slide together.

“I missed you,” he murmurs against my mouth.

My heart melts. “I missed you more.”

Something cracks inside of him, and he tips his head back and slams in hard. “You have to come. You have to come,” he moans. “You have to fucking come.”

“Ahh!” He pulls out and, once again, his mouth is on my sex. He flicks his tongue over my clitoris. My chest rises and falls as I try to catch my breath. My hands are on his damp shoulders.

I moan. “Oh...” I twist to get away from his onslaught.

He was going to come and he didn’t want to before me. He wants to make sure I come, too. He’s always the perfect lover.

Every single time.

This is too intimate, too real, too perfect.

I’m going to come.

“Nathan!” I cry. “Get back on top of me. Now!”

He slides in deep again, and I moan as I clench down hard and come in a rush.

Nathan’s eyes roll back in his head as he watches me, and he lets loose with deep, hard pumps. The bed begins to hit the wall with force. The sound of our skin slapping echoes throughout the room.

His moan is deep and guttural, and he holds himself deep as he comes in a rush.

We move together slowly to completely empty his body into mine, and then he falls onto his elbows and kisses me tenderly. We smile against each other’s lips.

My man is home.

I wake hours later in a state of exhaustion. Nathan and I have been at it for hours, until we couldn’t physically do it anymore. We fell asleep in each other’s arms in a state of bliss. I lean up onto my elbows. It’s dark, and Nathan is now out of bed and dressing.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

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