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Need crashes over me before settling in my core as I take in his masculine form. He makes an impressive figure, standing with his legs braced apart. Eyes locked on mine, he rips the square packet with his teeth before pulling out the condom and sheathing his rock-hard length in a thin layer of latex. One knee settles on the bed as he crawls up my body before aligning the head of his cock with my entrance.
I steel myself, prepared for him to drive inside me with one hard thrust. After all, he took his time and made sure that I came. Now, it’s his turn to get off.
With the tip of his dick poised at my entrance, he stills. “Are you sure about this?”
Time grinds to a halt as he studies me. After a few seconds of intense scrutiny, I squirm beneath him as he continues to hold himself motionless.
With his obsidian-colored eyes fastened on mine, I realize how much I want this to happen. “Yes.”
He nods once. “Okay.”
When he finally moves, his strokes are shallow and measured. Even though I’ve just experienced the most intense orgasm of my life, desire is already stirring deep inside me as I lift my hips, attempting to meet his tempered thrusts. Instead of sliding further inside my body the way I crave, he holds back, making me ache for more. It feels as if I’m being carefully caressed from the inside out, and nothing has ever felt so good.
His face looms inches above me as his bulging biceps cage me in, surrounding me with his strength until it feels as if no one exists outside this bedroom. Every muscle strains. Each flex of his hips is purposeful. Powerful. He grits his teeth, the muscle in his jaw ticking as he deepens the thrusts. Pleasure ripples inside me, fanning outward. Even though we’ve just begun, I realize that it won’t take much to force me over the edge.
“I want you to come with me,” he growls.
I want that, too. It’s not something I’ve experienced with another partner. By the time we have sex, they’re usually so turned on, they go off like a shot. It’s never mattered if I’m not quite there.
His warm breath mingles with my own until we’re breathing one another in. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this connected during sex. And it’s never been this intimate. It feels like there’s an invisible string linking us so that our bodies are in perfect harmony. In this moment, I am the yin to his yang and vice versa.
Balancing on one arm, he slips one hand between our bodies until the blunt pads of his fingers find my clit and are able to gently rub. My eyes widen and my mouth opens when he gives me a little pinch.
That little maneuver is all it takes for me to come unhinged, and my inner muscles contract around him.
“Fuck,” he hisses, slipping his hand from between us and bracing himself on both elbows as his thrusts turn demanding.
My eyes stay locked on him as he throws back his head. Have I ever seen anything as beautiful as Crosby in the throes of orgasm?
He truly looks like the god people claim he is.
The thick muscles of his throat constrict as a low, guttural groan tears from his lips. His hips piston, rocking against me as his cock swells. The moment seems to last forever as his pelvis grinds against my clit, giving me sparks of pleasure. For the first time, I wish there were nothing between us and I could feel his cum painting my womb.
This will be a memory I tuck away in the back of my head and take out when I’m alone.
With a low growl, he collapses on top of me before burying his face in the hollow of my neck until his warm breath can feather across my flesh. My heart thumps a steady beat, filling my ears as the silence of the room settles around us. And still, I feel his cock pulsing inside me as it gradually softens.
After a long stretch of moments, he picks up his head until our gazes can fasten. Air gets clogged in my throat wondering what I’ll find. It’s entirely possible that this was a one and done kind of thing. Sure, he flattered me with a bunch of pretty words, but who knows?
Clearly, I’m not the best judge of character.
If that turns out to be the case, I’ll be fine with it. The orgasm—both of them—were much too delicious to regret even for a second.
“You realize that you belong to me now, right?”
My belly hollows out as I open my mouth. Before I’m able to respond, he swoops in for a kiss.
That’s all it takes for any protests to die a quick death on my tongue.
