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“I’m going to kiss every last inch of skin on your body,” he said, shifting his weight back as he lowered himself down to where he could return the favor.
Her hips bucked against his. “I’m looking forward to that, but...”
Her breath caught when he ran his tongue between the lace of her bra and skin. There, between the rises of her breast, she smelled musky and sweet and salty. “But?” he asked, sitting back on his heels. He walked his fingers around to her back, enjoying the movement of her chest when she arched her back to give him access. The bounce of her breasts when he unhooked and pulled off her bra was even more satisfying.
“God, you’re beautiful.”
“I’m eager... Oh.” She sighed when he caught one nipple between his lips and gave a gentle nibble.
“You keep starting sentences and not finishing them,” he said, his lips now on the underside of her left breast, the weight of which pressed deliciously against his cheek. “Which is too bad, because I like listening to you talk.” He followed his kisses with his tongue, and she gasped. “Maybe even as much as I like doing this.”
Then he moved on to the next breast. “Maybe more.”
He just caught Mina’s face out of the corner of his eye as it scrunched in frustration. He was pretty sure it was the good kind of frustration. “I’m eager for you to be inside me,” she said quickly, probably so that she could say what she wanted to say before he moved his fingers to the warmth between her legs. As soon as he slipped his fingers under the elastic of her panties she started to moan.
He was pretty sure all conversation was over at that point. He sure as hell wasn’t able to say much more.
Mina was wet and warm, and he would be happy to spend the rest of his life with his fingers tangled up in her curly hair. Her moan changed to a low noise at the back of her throat when his two fingers dipped into her folds and explored. As his fingers found their rhythm, and he adjusted for pressure, he listened for changes in her breath and adjustments she made to the movement of her hips.
When he felt her thigh muscles tighten around his wrist, he knew she was close. Hell, he was close, and the only stimulation his cock was getting was a damp bath towel. He didn’t need more. The smell of Mina’s arousal filling the room would have been enough to stoke his wet dreams for years, but he was also storing away the noises she made and the movements of her body for times when she wouldn’t be around.
For a brief moment, Mina’s body stilled, and she stopped making any noises at all. Then she cried out, her head rocking back and her neck exposed and long. The muscles of her pussy were tight against his fingers, a softer cousin to the hold her legs had on him.
A breath later, she relaxed with a sigh. “Oh, that was good.” She sighed again. “Your turn. You get your condoms, and I’ll help get everything off.”
Levi leaned over to the nightstand and opened the drawer as Mina wiggled out of her underwear beneath him. Legs were shoved out of the way, lifted and moved before her panties were fully off her body. His towel came off much faster. Both ended up in a pile on the floor.
He sat back on his heels and was unwrapping the condom when her legs glided against his, and she was sitting up. “Let me,” she said, taking the condom out of his hand.
Watching her clever fingers peel the condom out of its wrapper and roll it down the length of his dick was one of the most erotic moments he could recall. She seemed to touch all his sensitive skin at once, and with pressure just where he wanted it. He almost came in the condom before it could serve its purpose.
Then, with a look of satisfaction spreading over her face, Mina scooted back down the mattress until she was under him again. She reached out, wrapped her hands around his cock and guided him into her.
Tight, wet perfection surrounded him, and together they fell into a rhythm. Levi’s hopes to last longer the first time they had sex burst into a million pieces as his orgasm overcame him in several quick thrusts.
“Oh, man.” He didn’t have the ability to say anything more coherent. Not “thank you,” not “that was worth the wait,” not “I could love you.” It took all his energy to lift himself off her and stumble to the bathroom, where he could put the condom in the trash and wash his hands.
