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In all the months of him being away, I’d never touched West’s room, except to keep it clean. Now, it felt as if I were entering the West Wing for the first time. He toed the door closed behind him and then set me down in the middle of his king-size bed. He flicked on a side lamp, which illuminated all the hard contours of his body as he stripped out of his suit coat and ripped free the buttons on his shirt.
I sat up onto my knees and ran my hand down each individual ridge. “Mmm.” My hand moved to his belt, and I wrenched it free, popped the button, and dragged down his zipper. “This is much better.”
“Is it now?” he asked with that same feral look in his eyes. As if he’d never believed we’d get to this moment and he was going to take advantage of every single minute of it.
“Oh yes.”
“And that dress?”
I shimmied the rest of the way out of it, dropping it onto the floor. Now, I was completely naked in front of him. I wanted to wrap my arms across my breasts or sneak under the covers to hide from him. But he was entranced at the sight of me, and it stilled my arms as I lay backward on the bed for his viewing pleasure.
“Much better.”
He dropped his trousers and kicked them off to the side. His cock sprang free of his boxers as he slipped them down his muscled legs. My eyes widened. I’d felt the hardness of him in the kitchen, but the sight of him was something else entirely.
“Oh,” I whispered.
He crawled onto the bed after me, slipping his hips between my legs but just far enough away that he wasn’t quite touching me yet. “Those are some wide eyes.”
I reached out tentatively and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was his turn for his eyes to roll back into his head.
“You’re big,” I admitted softly.
“We’ll go slow.”
I dragged my hand up and down him a few times before he moved forward and captured my lips again. At the first contact of him against my core, I gasped into his mouth. He wasn’t even in me, just slicking himself through my folds, and every single nerve ending crackled with desire.
“Nora,” he breathed.
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?” he repeated, pulling back to look into my face.
“I don’t want to stop.”
He nodded, reaching across the bed to grab a condom out of a side table. He broke the foil and sheathed himself. Our bodies aligned perfectly. His hand returned to my cheek as he tipped me up for a kiss.
When he pulled back, he searched my eyes for a hint of regret or a wish to stop. But I had none of that. I wanted this. I’d made my mind up long before we got here.
“Please,” I said, tilting my hips up to try to get him to move.
“I can deny you nothing.”
Then as promised, he moved forward. So, so slow at first. Just the head. In and out. An inch at a time as he stretched my awaiting body. Until he was buried all the way inside of me. I was so full, as I’d never been before. Not quite painful because I was so warmed up, but it was almost uncomfortable.
Then he withdrew and all of that evaporated. Pleasure hit me as West retreated and crashed back into me. Sweat beaded on our joined bodies as he took everything I was giving him. As I offered myself up on a platter.
He sat up and gripped my hips, thrusting somehow deeper inside of me. My eyes were tightly closed as moans left my mouth, and I pushed my hands into my hair.
“Are you going to come again?” he asked in a breathless pant.
Miraculously, I was. I’d never come during sex. And I was starting to think that I had been grossly misinformed about a lot of shit. Because this was incredible. This was mind-blowing. This was everything I’d always wanted.
And then I stiffened all over, contracting tight around his cock as I came entirely unexpectedly.
I cried out into the bedroom, and then West joined my shouts with a roar of his own as he unleashed inside of me. He jerked forward twice as he spent himself and then dropped forward over me.
“Oh,” I whispered. “Oh wow.”
“Yeah. Fuck.”
“That was…” I had no words. I just stared at the ceiling in shock.
West withdrew and got rid of the condom. “That was…amazing.”
“Yes.”
“Worth it,” he said softly against my shoulder as he drew me into him. “Sweet dreams.”
And I smiled at the words that I’d said to him after catching him coming out of the shower. Oh, how sweet my dreams had been then. Now, my dreams were a reality.
Suddenly, the entire day weighed down on me. All that exhaustion I’d been holding hung heavy over me. I was warm and spent with my roommate pressed naked against my back. I couldn’t have stayed awake if I wanted to.
