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“You are really here,” I breathed against his lips, inciting a dazzling smile out of him like that was the most adorable thing I could have said. Our mouths danced together again, melting against the other. “You were here last night too,” I gasped, pushing him away to look into his eyes, and he nodded.
“You don’t remember?” Confusion entered Braxton’s expression while he guided a strand of hair behind my ear.
“I thought it was a dream,” I whispered. “I was so drowsy from the medicine.”
His gaze went to the night table and he nodded, looking at me again. “How are you feeling?”
“Much better,” I confessed. “Almost healed.”
Disbelief glimmered in his eyes, but he didn’t question it. Instead, his lips closed over mine, and I was helpless but to give into him.
“I’ve been dying to do that every single day since I got here,” he admitted, nibbling on my lower lip, and sending my heart into a frenzy. Our eyes closed when he pressed our foreheads together, and we just felt the other so close. “I miss you.”
“I miss you too.”
“You were dreaming of me?” he teased, and a chuckle escaped me.
“Shut up.”
His nose brushed mine a moment before he claimed my mouth again, and all words were lost to us. His kisses continued along my jaw, creating a slow and delicious path to my neck, while his hands gripped my waist, bringing our bodies together until I could feel every inch of him pressed to me.
Our bodies ached to communicate in a different way.
Braxton’s caress became intimate, his hands roaming my hips and slowly pulling up my nightdress. With every fervent kiss, his fingers uncovered my thighs to him, and I felt his body harden against my belly. Nibbling at my earlobe, his touch travelled around me, lowering and squeezing my ass. The material crumpled in his grasp. Hard breaths fanned my collarbone when Braxton’s mouth moved maddeningly slow towards my chest, and I clung to him, feeling my nipples beg for him to taste them.
I forced my eyes to open when he suddenly stopped. “What happened?” I breathed, barely sane from his frazzling attention.
“Your ribs are not fully healed, and I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice was rough with the same need that shone in his eyes when he looked at me.
“You won’t…” I assured, seeking his kiss once more. I wasn’t sure what had taken over me, but I needed to feel him inside me so desperately that I could hardly think.
“Do you want me to stay?” he asked in a deeper grunt, like he was struggling to hold back, but there was no need. I wanted him too.
“Stay.” The whispered word fanned his lips, while my hands travelled down his chest to pull at the pants he wore.
When my touch slipped under the waistband, his breathing stopped, feeling my hand close around him.
Braxton’s grip tightened around my ass, squeezing it like he needed to hold on. It was the first time I touched him that way, but I fully basked in the feel of him. He was hard and soft in my grasp all at the same time, and it made me crave him even more. His lips were on mine instantly, and he gently lifted me off my feet, but didn’t pull out of my curious touch.
Soon, my back rested on the mattress again, and he softly lay over me, careful not to put pressure on my ribs. My nightgown swiftly fell to the floor, accompanied by his linen pants and shirt, but the moment his body rested over mine, all sense left me. I reached for his hardened body again, stroking him fully just as his kisses descended on me.
My nipples puckered when his tongue swept over them, teasing them, and he sucked, making my stomach dip from the sensations. Before I realized it, he slipped out of my grasp, but the things his lips were doing to my body kept me from complaining.
The tip of his tongue drew invisible shapes along my belly, lifting towards my ribs, and making a shudder rush down my spine. He gently kissed them, and the more he licked my skin, the more sensitive it became, inciting all kinds of sounds to escape me.
A gasp echoed in the room when Braxton’s mouth left my sides, and suddenly reappeared below my belly button. He sucked the skin on my navel, his touch slipping between my thighs. When his fingertips reached the most sensitive part of me, I nearly cried out.
Gods! What was he doing to me?
The tiny circles his fingers drew on me drove me mad, but it was nothing compared to feeling his mouth continue its way down my body. Braxton’s touch left me abruptly, guiding my thighs to open for him, and he brushed his mouth ever so slightly over my delicate skin. My hands flew to the mattress, gripping the sheets like they would keep me grounded while I struggled to breathe.
My moans rose in the night with each of his nibbles and licks, while he tasted me in the most delicious way, and before I knew it, I was pulling his hair instead of the sheets, falling off a magical abyss of pleasure and desire.
When he finished, his intimate kisses moved to my inner thighs, making them tremble with the attention. He pulled himself up again, claiming my lips. Arms wrapping around his neck, I clung to him, my need for him increasing instead of quenching after what he had made me feel.
That could not possibly be normal, could it?
Braxton gently slid inside me, and my stomach dipped with the feel of him, lifting me high once more. Unable to fight it, not that I wanted to, I got lost in him while he slowly rocked his hips into me, stirring a new set of exhilarating sensations with each thrust. Our mouths danced together in between ragged breaths, tongues caressing the other deeply.
