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“I’ve missed the feeling of your skin,” he said.

“Me, too. And I got a little tired of feeling breakable. I have wanted to do this for the last two days.”

“You still haven’t told me what you want to do.”

Lesley smiled at him and pushed herself up to her knees. Using his chest as leverage, she stood on the bed and looked down.

Antony stared up at her. “This view is spectacular.” His eyes widened when she took a step forward and planted a foot on either side of his head. He sucked in a breath and let it out on a groan as she knelt down. As he ran his hands up her legs, he mumbled against her thigh, “This view is even better. Ride me.”

Lesley hovered over his lips for a moment before he slid his arms up over her hips and grabbed her waist to pull her to his waiting mouth. The first slide of his tongue almost undid her, and she grabbed the headboard for support. His moan of approval rumbled against her clit, and she rocked, slowly at first, and then faster as she lost herself in his touch.

“Fuck,” she gasped. “This was only supposed to be a tease.” She tried to move herself off him, to regroup from the intensity, but he dug his fingers into her flesh and held her tightly against him. “You should know,” she panted, “they tested me in the hospital. Everything was negative. I’m also on the shot. Been thinking about that for a while, too.”

Antony’s groan vibrated through her as he grasped her tighter to his mouth. She looked down, and he was staring at her, his eyes hot and black with promise. Her thighs were burning and trembling. He ran his tongue in fast circles around her clit and whirled her right over the edge.

Lesley flung her head back and moaned as she came. She shook against him and tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let her go until he’d wrested every wave out of her. Finally, she smacked her hand against the wall, effectively tapping out.

Antony slid out from underneath Lesley and knelt behind her, pulling her back toward him. She was still trembling in his arms, and he tucked his face into the curve of her neck, breathing deep. He ran his hands up and down her body, lightly skimming over her chest, cupping her breasts, and down her abdomen to her thighs. When she stilled, he pressed her forward until she was lying on her stomach, and he straddled her hips.

His erection pressed against her ass, and she tried to wiggle against him, but couldn’t. He trapped both of her hands over her head with one of his and ran his other hand up and down her side, covering her body with his.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed of that, Lesley,” he whispered in her ear. He dragged the tip of his tongue over her shoulder and bit down lightly. “So sweet. Delicious. Looking up to see you standing above me will be forever burned in my mind.” He sighed.

She sucked in an unsteady breath, her skin tingling from his words.

“I almost came when you set yourself down on my mouth and started grinding against my tongue. It took every bit of control to not blow my load right there. Seeing you, head thrown back, moaning.” He shifted his hips and thrust himself up and down against her ass until she whimpered. She wiggled once against him, and he gave her a quick slap on the ass, earning a yelp.

“And then, you wicked woman,” he said, low in her ear, “then you drop that information on me.” He gripped her hip and shifted until the tip of his cock was right against her. “I had my physical a couple months ago, and you’re the only one, Lesley.” He slowly thrust forward, sliding into her until his hips met her ass and he ground against her, groaning into her neck. “Fuck. You feel incredible.” He withdrew and thrust forward again, slowly.

Lesley’s breath caught and released on a long, low moan as he slid into her. Between his words and the way he was holding her down, she was aching for him. He kept up a slow, tormenting pace that coaxed her right to the edge and held her there.

“Antony.” She strained against the hand holding her wrists and met his thrusts as best she could. “More.”

“More what, Lesley?” He snapped his hips forward. “More of this?”

She gasped sharply. “Fuck, yes. All of that.”

He bit her neck, and she trembled around him as he sped up. “Gods, this is too intense. I’m not gonna last long.”

“Let go, Antony.” Lesley pressed against him, wiggling with every thrust. She cried out as he dragged his nails down her side and reached under her to stroke her clit as he thrust harder into her.

“Oh, fuck no,” he said. “Not until you come around me.” He let go of her hands and grabbed her gently around the neck, applying just enough pressure on the sides to make her moan softly. Then he shifted and angled his hips downward, speeding up his thrusts in time with his fingers.

Lesley went rigid against him and froze for a second before gasping loudly and crying out. Waves rocked through her, centered on where she was joined with Antony and they ricocheted outward, driving the breath out of her. She gripped the sheets in her hands and held on while her entire body shook.

“Oh yes, Lesley. I—fuck!” She clamped down on him, hard, and he had no choice but to succumb to his own orgasm. “So goddamned beautiful,” he groaned and thrust into her one last time. “I cannot get enough of you. Only you.” He shuddered against her, gasping against her skin.

Lesley felt his heart pound against her and the way their damp skin slid with each gulp of air. Aftershocks rocked through her and every time her walls spasmed, Antony’s cock twitched inside of her. She shivered despite the heat rolling off of him. The intensity of their lovemaking wasn’t just from holding out the last few days. It’d been growing since their first night together.

Antony slid his hands down her arms and clutched her hands, twining his fingers with hers. The simple motion caused a ripple of emotion to flood through her, making her heart ache with the sweetness of it all. She’d tried to still the thoughts that had been flooding through her, the ones she couldn’t even admit to Stina. Until she could parse the emotions and over-analyze, as she was wont to do, she’d remain quiet and try to enjoy the moment.

After a few moments, Antony rolled off of Lesley and on to his side. He traced his fingers down her spine, over her hip, and back up to her nape, smiling as she shivered. She pressed her upper body off the mattress and leaned over to kiss him.

“I’ll be right back,” she whispered against his cheek.

He watched her stroll to the bathroom and after she closed the door, he blew out a long breath. Saying the L-word to someone while in the middle of an orgasm was high on his list of things to not do, but he was so overwhelmed it had almost slipped.

Lesley came out and stood at the sink, washing her hands. Antony watched her as she grabbed the towel and dried them off. She paused and closed her eyes, clutching her hands to her chest. Antony’s heart ached in response.

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