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God, how I love her.
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Sophia didn’t hold back as she reached for the last part of Jeremy’s clothes, urging his trousers down his legs. All day, she had not stopped thinking of this moment.
For weeks now, she and Jeremy had spent every day together. They laughed a lot, and sometimes bickered, but they were never far from a smile, for all their bickering was playful, yet this? This passion was not something she had known for some time, and she was ready to have it again.
Once they were both bare, she pulled on Jeremy’s arms, tugging him toward the bed with her, but they didn’t get that far. Sophia felt herself tumbled down to a rug in the middle of the room. It was plush beneath her back, soft, like her lover’s caress, though not half so thrilling as his touch.
His first touch to her was a gentle one, far too gentle. He parted her legs and reached for her center with his fingers, teasing her with the pleasure that could be theirs as he placed his lips to hers. She moaned into that kiss, taking his tongue with her own and dominating it, hoping he understood what she meant by that kiss.
More!
He seemed to understand perfectly. He pulled his hand from her, and moved his body to hrs. There was already a pool between her legs, for wanting him, when he slid his length into her.
That first touch was a thrill. They both parted from their kiss, moaning at the connection.
Sophia moved her hands to his shoulders, anchoring herself to him as he began to move, setting up a rhythm. Unlike their last time that had been pure heat and fast speed, this started out slow. Each thrust he made encouraged her to reach new heights of pleasure. She could feel every part of where they touched, and each time he adjusted his hold on her, moving his touches from her hips to her thighs, then into her hair to play with it, she loved it.
Soon, she was arching her back off the rug, desperate to feel more, as she climbed those heights. She was so close to her peak when she felt him roll them over.
“Oh, you have a habit of teasing me with pleasure,” she murmured as he chuckled, adjusting their bodies together. That laugh vibrated through their connection.
In that moment, she couldn’t believe how much she loved him. Their bond wasn’t just one of passion, or excitement, it was deeper than that, and the fact they could laugh and smile together at moments like this made everything so much more intimate.
“Your turn, Sophia,” he whispered, reminding her of their first time together.
He laid back on the floor and released his hands from her, showing she had full control as she straddled him. Unable to resist the chance, she set up their tempo, rocking their bodies together. It was both sensual and thrilling. Soon enough, he couldn’t keep his hands down on the rug, he was reaching for her, touching her.
When his hands circled her waist, encouraging her to move all the more, the intimacy of the touch drove her over the edge. With her palms flattened firmly to his muscled stomach, she rocked on him another time.
It was a simultaneous peak, for she felt him growl beneath her as her body clamped onto him. This time, he didn’t pull out of her. Instead, they stayed connected as they both tipped over their heights, into unbound pleasure.
Sophia stayed there for some time, breathless, still straddling Jeremy, with sweat beading between her breasts and down her back. As she leaned down over him, kissing him again, he returned the kiss with vigor.
“Thank God,” he murmured, between kisses.
“What are you thanking God for?” she asked.
“I’m very grateful in this moment you decided you wished to explore the pleasures of the bedchamber, Sophia. If you hadn’t asked me for one night together, we might not have ended up here, and I would have still kept to my foolish rule.”
“Thank God you bent the rules then,” she said, just as he rolled the two of them over again. With her back to the rug and him above her, he was already moving his lips back to hers, promising her more pleasure with another impending kiss.
“I would have always bent them for you, Sophia.”
The End?
