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My mouth is on him, sucking, swallowing. I’m moaning, my eyes closing, hands grasping his thighs and his ass as I devour him. I love his taste, the heat of him, the heaviness in my mouth. I want him like this every day. I can’t get enough, I’ll never get enough.
He’s cursing, fingernails digging into my shoulders and biceps hard enough I know I’ll have marks tomorrow. Half-moon divots, bruises to remind me of Reese.
“Stop,” he gasps. “Stop, Brennan. Merde, too much.”
I pull back. Lick my lips. He curses again.
I crawl back on the mattress, my fingers hooking into the waistband of my running leggings. They’re already low on my hips, cut scandalously close to revealing the end of my happy trail. His eyes fix on my hands, on what I’m about to do. His cock is glistening. Wet from me, my lips, my mouth.
Maybe a little tease. I drag my hand from my waistband to my chest, playing over my skin. Drawing little circles over my abs and my ribs, then thumbing my nipple as he watches.
He stops breathing.
I moan his name. “Reese—”
He flies onto the mattress and takes my leggings in both hands, as if he’s about to tear them from me. He’s over me, surrounding me again, his presence flattening me and stealing my breath. I grab his shoulders, cling to his arms.
He waits.
It’s my turn to nod.
Reese peels my leggings down slowly. Lifting my foot and stripping each leg away, then spreading me, laying me open.
We’re naked. We’re both naked, in my bed. Reese takes in every part of me, from my toes to my calves to my quivering thighs. My aching cock, already leaking a trail of precome. My chest and my arms. His eyes drag to mine.
I wrap my leg around his waist and press my heel against the small of Reese’s back. Pull him to me.
Reese glides over me. Chest to chest, belly to belly, thigh to thigh. His hair tickles me. His muscles caress me. He kisses me sweetly, once, twice.
And then drops his hips and grinds his cock against mine.
He groans, buries his face in the side of my neck. I arch, senseless sounds exploding from me. I can come like this. Just like this.
His hands are everywhere, touching me like he can’t get enough of my body. He threads our fingers together, then kisses my jaw and throat and collarbone before starting a path down my chest. Wet, slow kisses land on each of my pecs, then wind down to my belly button. Move lower.
He looks up, into my eyes, right as he wraps his lips around my cock and takes me into his mouth.
I can tell it’s his first time. He’s nervous, but also enthusiastic. He sucks me as deep as he can, cheeks hollowing as his tongue glides up the underside. I can’t breathe.
I want more, though, and I drag him back into my arms. He nuzzles my temple, breathes my name into my ear. I want everything. I want all of this man, and I want to give all of myself to him.
Our lips meet like we’re making promises to each other we can’t say aloud. Our hands tangle again, holding on. Hold on to me forever.
I shift, maneuvering Reese’s hips against mine, getting a thigh around his waist. Our cocks slide together, and I stutter, stumble, my mind blanking as our kiss deepens. No, more. I want more. I shift again, until—
Reese’s cock slides behind my balls and between my ass cheeks, pumping into the tight heat over my hole.
I moan, and he stiffens. Goes still, his eyes flying to mine as he breaks our kiss. “Are you sure?”
“God, yes. I want you.” I hesitate. “Only if you—"
Lips on mine, stealing the air from my lungs. “I want you,” he breathes into me. “But I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.”
“How long has it been?”
Years. Decades. But it doesn’t matter. I don’t answer, just kiss him again. He groans. “Brennan…”
