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I knew that and would have told myself that I was being an idiot.
Maybe I was.
But an undeniable fact was that I had been minutes, maybe seconds, away from death.
He had saved me.
And even more than that, I wanted him.
In all the storm that was my life, this was something that was true, an anchor I could hold onto, something I couldn’t ignore.
Didn’t want to.
I walked to him slowly, knowing I must look like shit.
His clothes were ill-fitting, and my hair looked like crap, but I didn’t care.
I let my gaze rake down his body, settling on the growing bulge between his legs.
Apparently, he didn’t either.
“What?” I asked when I stopped in front of him, my knees trapped between his. He didn’t answer. Instead, he pulled me onto his lap, settling my center over that hardness.
“You were too far away,” he whispered.
“I think I’m still too far away,” I responded, rocking my hips.
“On this, we agree,” he said.
Then, moving with the strength and speed that I knew would always amaze me, he pulled the shorts down, pausing only long enough for me to work them over my knees before he pulled them off and threw them away.
Then he freed himself, his cock standing true.
His arms were around my waist, but he met my eyes, and held himself at the base as I lowered on to him.
I was anxious, too needy for slowness, so I lowered myself quickly, breathing out deep when he filled me.
I was full, full to bursting, full to overflowing, and it didn’t feel like enough.
I wrapped my arms tight around his broad shoulders, then rocked over him, the motions awkward but also perfect.
He was hard inside me, perfect, and I swiftly felt my climax growing, consuming me, hitting me so hard and so quickly I wasn’t prepared for it.
I sighed and held him tight as he hardened even more.
“Not yet,” he whispered against my ear.
But I was so lost, barely able to focus, that it took me a minute to realize that he had stood, held me up, still impaling me with his cock.
“No,” I said when he pulled out.
He gave me a chuckle, a wolfish sound that sent a shiver through my body.
I watched as he peeled off his shirt, his body taut but still graceful.
I looked down and saw his hardness and couldn’t stop myself from reaching out to touch him.
I held him tight in my fist, marveling at the feel of him against my palm, his shaft slick with my juices and his precum.
