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I approached, forcing my steps to be slow and even. When I made it close enough to touch her, I stopped.
She lifted her shirt over her head, baring herself to me. She was wearing a white bra, the design simple, the effect it had on me the same as if she wore the finest lace.
“Are you sure?”
She nodded, biting her bottom lip. I moved before my brain caught up to what was happening.
Aching to find out how her lips felt against mine, I leaned down and placed a whisper-soft kiss against her mouth. The touch was fleeting, but the sparks that ignited in my body at the contact stayed behind.
Her eyes were closed, and she swayed into me, a slight smile on her face. That was enough for me to do it again, this time winding my arms around her. I never thought I’d be able to hold her like this.
Everything felt different with Everleigh. In the short time we’d spent together, she’d become more important to me than I ever thought was possible. She’d broken through my armor, and I wanted nothing more than to keep her there.
Pushing away thoughts of what could never be, I deepened the kiss, touching my tongue to her lips tentatively.
She didn’t hesitate to open for me, and the rush of pleasure flooding my system consumed my every thought. Nothing could have prepared me for what it would feel like to get this close.
Her hands slipped under my shirt, caressing my skin, exploring. Her touch was scorching a path along my body, and I couldn’t get enough.
My foggy brain needed a moment to catch up when she ended our kiss and tugged on my shirt. “Take it off. I want to feel you.”
Her words broke through, and I whipped the shirt over my head, eager to have her skin on mine. My breath hitched at the sight of Everleigh taking off her bra and shimmying out of her pants.
Her every move was graceful. But the most alluring part was that she didn’t know how breathtaking she was. Everything she did resembled a beautiful dance. It was hard to look anywhere else. But when she noticed any attention on her, she’d blush and turn away.
I followed her lead, stepping out of my pants, leaving us standing in front of each other in our underwear.
As if by unspoken agreement, we stepped forward, coming together in another embrace, our mouths finding each other.
I let my feelings take over, needing tonight so I could face what would come tomorrow. And she seemed as desperate for me as I was for her, matching my passion touch for touch, kiss for kiss.
I craved her attentions, felt like I was going to crumble to dust without them. She was perfection. And for tonight, she was all mine.
Laying her down on the bed as if she was made out of the most breakable glass, I drank in the sight before me. The urge to touch her became overwhelming and I joined her. Our bodies intertwined, our hands roamed, our mouths clashed. Being with her was the highest high; nothing could compare.
And I couldn’t get enough, kissing my way down her body, not leaving an inch untouched by my lips and hands. I was addicted to the feel of her silky skin and soft little moans.
When I reached the tops of her thighs, I looked up, seeking permission before removing the last piece separating her from me.
She was watching me with a look that I would never forget. Not only could I see happiness and longing, but it was all directed at me. “I want you.”
Her voice was hoarse, her plea a whisper. I didn’t waste more time sliding her underwear down her legs.
Kissing my way back up her body, I held her eyes, wanting to see her reaction. Needing to see what she liked. We only had tonight, and I would make it count.
She bucked when I made it to her center. It spurred me on, made me grow impossibly hard. When I added a finger, she clenched around me, her hands going to my head, holding me close.
I loved how responsive she was, telling me exactly what she liked. She definitely wasn’t quiet and reserved in the bedroom.
Soon her back arched and her legs clamped around me. The moan that left her mouth when she found her completion was the icing on my delicious cake.
Crawling up her body, I found myself in her warm embrace. Her hands caressed my back, a half smile on her face. “Time for the main course?”
A laugh escaped me at her words. Everything seeming brighter when I was with her.
She widened her legs and drew them around me, drawing me to her heat. And I froze. “I don’t have condoms.”
Her limbs tightened around me before she took a deep breath. “I have an implant. And I haven’t slept with anyone in about a year since I broke up with my boyfriend. I got tested after, and I’m clean. But—”
