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He stood before me in his black briefs. The hard outline of his cock was visible, making my throat dry, and my fingers itch to feel the taut skin.
I cupped his hard cock through his black briefs. He radiated heat, and his muscles tensed as if he were restraining himself from hauling me up and throwing me on the bed.
He cupped my cheek. “Remi.”
His touch was tender, his voice reverent.
The contrast of passion and vulnerability had me wanting to bare a little of myself. “I love the sound of my name on your lips. I want to hear you scream it when you come.”
“Oh fuck.” He dropped his head back at the same time I tugged his briefs down and off.
He was naked, every hard inch of him. I rested my palms on his thighs, which had a dusting of hair over his warm skin and defined muscles. A happy trail led to his jutting cock, and I gripped the base tight, assuming he’d appreciate the pressure.
“Yessss,” he hissed. “Take off your top.”
I loved him like this. Tightly wound control, so close to slipping, to letting go. I wanted to be the one to tip him over the edge. I wanted to crash on the rocks with him.
Never breaking eye contact, I pulled my shirt over my head, unhooking my bra. Letting the straps fall from my shoulders, I saw his eyes widen and his nostrils flare.
He brushed a thumb over my nipple, and I moaned.
There was no one else in this room with us, between us. It was just him and me and this explosion of desire, want, and need.
Gripping his cock, I licked the precum on the tip, jacking him while taking him in my mouth.
His hand rested on my cheek, making this porn-worthy moment intimate. Sweet even. I could fall in love with him so easily.
I ignored all the reasons why we shouldn’t be doing this: Delilah and the past he hadn’t revealed.
His light touch made me feel cared for. I wanted him to let go, to give in to us. Repeating the mantra in my head, I worked him with my hand and mouth, sucking him deep, then pulling back.
“Can I see you?” His voice was pleading, and I couldn’t deny him. I scrambled to pull off my leggings, leaving me naked before him.
Feeling a little wild, I slid my fingers through my folds, circling my clit before bringing his cock to my mouth again. His gaze bounced between my stretched lips and my fingers dipping inside my pussy.
My whole body was warm, my nipples hard. I loved this foreplay, but I wanted more. I wanted his cock inside me.
His hand felt heavy against my cheek. “I can’t—you have to slow down—stop.”
I increased the pressure of my hand, the speed of my movements, and sucked him harder, deeper. I couldn’t resist widening my legs, giving him a view of my dripping pussy.
He tapped my cheek in warning a second before he roared my name. I swallowed every drop before pulling off and settling back on my heels. Looking up at him from under my lashes, I enjoyed the sheer pleasure on his face.
On an exhale, he looked down at me, needy and achy for him. He picked me up and threw me on the bed. It was a little rough and a lot primal. I loved him like this.
He looked down at me with too much tenderness in his eyes.
I held my palm to his cheek. “I want more.”
His eyes darkened with desire. “I love how you ask for what you want and take what you need.”
I swallowed down my response that I’d only been like this with him. I was confident in myself and my body, but letting loose in the bedroom was new. I liked to think it was him that brought it out. That he made me wild and crazy. That we did that for each other.
I shoved his shoulder until he let me roll us so he was on his back. I straddled him, his cock slipping between my folds. I bucked from the contact on my clit.
“You want to ride my face.” It wasn’t a question.
I closed my eyes at his words, heat zinging straight to my core.
