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Davis reaches down to find his pants on the floor, pulling out his wallet and cracking it open. A condom that looks like it’s old enough to get a driver’s license appears, and I bark out a laugh. Davis grimaces at the scuffed foil.

“How old is that?”

“It’s been a while.” Davis shrugs and there’s a part of me that’s giddy and another part that never wants to think about Davis with anyone else.

“I’m on birth control.” I pant out, our eyes locked as a silent conversation takes place between us. It’s just you and me, from here on out. There’s no need for any barriers because this is it for us. A grin breaks out over Davis’s face as he tosses the condom over his shoulder.

He’s a living sculpture as he climbs onto the bed, stalking over my body until he’s hovering over me, holding himself above me with the strength of his arms.

“I’ve dreamed about you for ten years, Miri.”

“Me too,” I whisper, letting my hands trace the muscles of his arms and shoulders before I wrap them around his neck and pull him down onto me. I part my thighs, sighing as he settles between them.

My breath catches in my throat as he rocks against me, coating his length with the evidence of my need. Rubbing against me and teasing at what’s to come.

“Are you sure about this?” Davis’s voice is hoarse, rough with desire. His eyes look like they’re made of fire, amber and gold swirling with the brown as he gazes down at me.

“I’ve never wanted anything more.” I arch up against him, rocking my hips, pressing my breasts to his chest. I want all of our skin touching. Even that might not be enough. Davis’s hand slips between us, and he rubs the head of his dick over my aching center until he’s poised at my entrance. There’s a moment in time that passes, the second that was before and then there was after. He slowly works his way inside me, easing in and out with a devious patience that is driving me insane.

I’m wetter than I’ve ever been, but he’s big and while I appreciate that he’s giving my body time to adjust, I don’t want that.

Davis’s face is a study in concentration as he stares at where our bodies connect. Sweat drips down his face, and I brush it away as I cup his jaw, forcing him to look at me. “I need you to fuck me right now.”

Davis grunts. Oh lord, he’s reverted back to not using words again. He doesn’t do what I ask, still slowly pushing in before pulling out at a torturous pace. God, it feels incredible, but not enough at the same time.

A low keening sound escapes my throat as Davis buries himself inside me with one more thrust. He stills, resting there like he’s climbed a mountain and wants to savor the accomplishment. My body throbs around him, so full of his hard length I can barely think.

My breaths are ragged, and my body is thrumming with a charged pulse.

“God, you feel… so damn good.” In the stillness I can feel Davis’s heartbeat and mine echoes the same rhythm.

“More, Davis. More.” I beg, and he bestows another of those sly smiles on me. The ones I’m claiming as mine. I grin back at him, awestruck.

He rolls his hips, thrusting even deeper, and I arch off the bed, a silent cry trapped in my throat. He does it again and again until every nerve ending sings with pleasure. Pure ecstasy floods down to the curling tips of my toes as I wrap my legs around his waist. Davis isn’t content to stay there though. With a swift move, he flips me around so I’m on my hands and knees.

My face is pressed into the bed, ass up in the air. The view must be too tempting because he gives my butt a swat. The sound of the slap way louder than the actual contact. I moan loudly when he drives back into me, his hands roving up and down my back, over my hips and ass, while he pounds into me like a man possessed. All I can do is hold on while my body trembles with an impending release.

Davis moves me like I’m his puppet, sweeping me to my side on the edge of the bed and throwing a leg up over his shoulder, fucking me so deep I can’t even remember how to speak. Nonsense words tumble from my lips as I beg and plead. He shifts me again, and he’s back on top of me, thrusting deep at just the right angle that hits my clit with every thrust.

Magic tingles over my skin as my climax climbs to an almost painful precipice. Davis drops his head to capture my mouth, never breaking contact as I fall apart with him buried deep inside me.

My orgasm triggers his and he shudders and drives into me one more time, stilling with our lips still caught in a fierce kiss. He pulls back after I’m limp beneath him, staring down at me like I’m a star he’s captured.

“Worth the wait.”

“Damn right.”

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