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He woke slowly. His lips parting for her, the tip of his tongue a flash of sensation along hers. His arms tightened at her back, his hand drifting up into her hair as he instinctively moved her head the way he wanted. The bite of his fingers at her nape as he twisted the hair before deepening the kiss.
His eyes finally opened. The glittering sheen of moonlight the only tell that he was awake. They didn’t talk. Words weren’t necessary here.
Tomorrow was out of their control, but this…them…they were always and forever. No matter what the next day brought. This coming together they could control.
He could control.
And she needed that.
She showed him that she needed that with a sharp nip at his tongue and her grip on his rapidly hardening cock. His kiss grew ardent and possessive. He brought his hand to her mouth and dragged his thumb across her lower lip before following it with his teeth and finally a deep kiss that thrust out all doubt about how much he wanted her.
He rolled his hips and shuttled himself between her fingers. He nipped at her bottom lip, scraped over her chin and coasted his way to her ear. “Tighter.”
She let out a shaky breath and gripped him, stroked him until she could twist around his head. The proof that he was on edge as much as she was dripped from him. She used it to glide back down and vise around his base before milking him again.
He pushed her shirt up and latched his mouth around her nipple and she surged up off the mattress. Her grip on him faltered as he slid lower. His teeth ticked down the edge of her ribs and he pressed open-mouthed kisses across her belly and down to her panties.
He slid his fingers under the elastic and peeled them over her hips and off, but instead of opening her legs, he closed them and tucked them over one shoulder as he pushed two fingers inside of her.
Tight.
So tight and full.
He curved his fingers and scraped along her inner walls until she was thrusting up off the bed to get him deeper. To feel more of him. Strong, thick fingers that knew her body, knew what was sensitive and what would drive her insane.
This.
Holding her still and she couldn’t do anything as he drove her mad.
And he knew it.
He watched her as her slick pussy sucked his fingers deeper, as he kept her immobilized, as he controlled every aspect of penetration and pleasure. She brought her hands up to her breasts, cupped at the heavy weight of them, tugged on her nipples.
But it wasn’t enough.
He was holding her on the edge. Felt it with each light brush his jutting cock against her ass. Just a little lower and she could get him inside her.
“Inside me. Please.”
She hadn’t realized she’d asked aloud.
Cursed herself for saying anything. When he knew she wanted it the most, was when he held off the longest.
He lowered her legs to the bed and urged her up onto her knees.
Oh, God yes.
He ushered her higher on the bed and upright until she could hold the headboard. He cupped her breasts roughly, his calloused tips abrading with each tug. “Is this what you need, Izzy mine? Tell me you do.”
“Yes.”
Make me yours.
Don’t hold back.
She shuddered as he slipped her hair over her shoulder so the ends tickled her breasts. He started at her shoulders. His lips soft on her thickened skin, his tongue rasped over the texture and she shuddered. That he’d want to touch her there always amazed her.
That it didn’t repulse him.
