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He kissed me again, a sweet exchange of breaths. I hooked a leg around his waist, gently pulsing against him. He even made a kiss feel amazing, like I was ready to fall apart from the tease of his tongue against mine.
“I’m going to go slow, okay?” He peered deep into my eyes, gaze awash with sincerity and understanding. “If anything’s too much, tell me and we’ll stop.”
I nodded quickly, a hint of trepidation finding its way back to the surface.
“Words, Belle. I need your words. Need you to say you want this.”
Wrapping an arm around his neck, I circled my hips against him, a spark of need shooting through me when I felt his erection against my core.
“I want this. I want you.”
“Good.”
He pulled back slightly and brought himself up to me. His gaze focused on mine, the normally vibrant blue hue darkened to a midnight sky. Then he slowly eased inside, filling me in a way I never thought possible. When he was fully seated, he paused, relishing in the sensation for several moments.
“My god, you feel amazing,” he said on a long exhale, a visible shiver rolling through his body. Then he retreated and pushed into me again, making me moan.
In my old life, sex was never about pleasure. At least not mine. It was something I felt obligated to do.
But with Chris, it was different. I didn’t think sex could ever be so pleasurable. So incredible. So addicting.
Resting on his elbows, he took my face in his hands, keeping my eyes on his as he moved inside me. It wasn’t the sinful, lust-filled, depraved fucking we’d originally agreed on. But with every minute we spent together, the less our original deal mattered. This was infinitely better. The way he slowly, sensually rotated his hips took me to places I never knew existed, my body climbing higher and higher with each thrust.
“You’re close.”
I shook my head. “I don’t know if I can. I’ve never…”
He pressed his lips to mine. “Don’t fight it, love. Don’t overthink it. Just live in the moment.”
“Oh god.” An unexpected moan fell from my throat as he hit that spot inside of me, desire burning.
“Wait for me,” he grunted, gradually picking up speed. “I’m almost there. Just… Fuck.” He bit his bottom lip. “I want to bury myself in you and never come out.”
I hooked my legs around his waist. When the heels of my shoes dug into his back, he released a wild growl and increased his rhythm even more. Each desperate thrust hit me deeper than the previous one until I couldn’t keep it in anymore and fell over the edge, my body convulsing and shaking.
“Fuck, Belle…” Straightening, he forced my legs to either side of him. Clutching my thigh, he lifted it and plunged into me with a punishing rhythm, my orgasm never seeming to end as he drove in harder, deeper, rougher.
Finally, a strangled groan tore from his lungs, his body jerking through his release until his muscles seemed to give out and he collapsed on top of me. His lips collided with mine, our breaths coming fast as we struggled to come down from the high of experiencing each other.
But I didn’t want to come down.
For the first time in ages, I felt…happy. Felt like I was enough. Like I no longer had to live in the past.
Maybe Naomi was right. Maybe I should have done this years ago.
“It’s official,” Chris panted after several moments, slowly easing out of me and standing.
“What’s that?” I rolled to my side, admiring his physique as he padded across the carpet and into the bathroom to dispose of the condom.
When he re-emerged, there was a sinful gleam in his eyes. “I am a huge fan of your hummingbird cake.” He returned to the bed. “I’ll eat it any day of the week.”
Smiling, I ran my hands through his hair, pulling him back toward me. “I’m glad you like it. Hope it was satisfying enough for you.”
He covered my mouth with his. “It was more than satisfying. Addicting. I’m going to be itching for your cake all day and night.”
“It’s a good thing I have plenty to go around.”
He deepened the kiss, tugging me closer as his tongue swept against mine. “You’d better not. For the next week, every single one of your pieces belongs to me.”
