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“What do you need, Asia?” he asks softly, drawing me back into the moment with him.
“Ineedyou… I always have even when I convinced myself I didn’t,” I admit.
Eastern smiles tentatively, his thumb skating over my bottom lip. “If I start, I might not be able to stop.”
“I don’t want you to stop. I want you to start and never end. Don’t let me go, Eastern. Don’t let me fucking go…” I choke out, feeling more vulnerable than I ever have before.
“Never,” he responds, leaning closer, his soft breaths feathering over my skin. “I’ll never let you go, Asia.Never.” His chest is heaving as his fingers slide into my hair and his mouth hovers over mine. “I’ve thought about this moment for so long.” His face screws up with concern, and I can feel him pulling back despite the need in his eyes, in mine.
“You’re vulnerable, I don’t want to take advantage…”
“Eastern.”
“Yes?”
“Shut the hell up and kiss me…”
He grins, closing the gap half a second later. When his mouth meets mine, I let out a moan. A deep satisfied moan as I melt against his body. This feels right, so right.
I fucking love this boy.
He’s home.
He’s my past, my present and my future.
He’s mine and right now I need to be his.
Eastern pulls me closer on the bed, his leg hooking over my hip as his kiss deepens, his tongue meeting my own in languid strokes. The surety of his hold has me searching for the warmth of his skin. I need to feel him, touch the hard plains of his muscles. We’ve grown up together, fought each other’s battles, had each other’s backs and now I want nothing more than to lose myself in his hold, to love him as much as he loves me. I need him to anchor me when I feel so cast adrift.
Eastern’s fingers curl tighter in my hair as his arm slides around my back and he clutches my arse forcefully. I feel his erection between us as his hips roll against mine and his tongue seeks out the warmth of my mouth.
“Asia. I’m so damn hot for you,” he hushes out, his lips and teeth grazing against my chin now, tracing my jaw line as he gently twists my head to the side. “You might have to remind me to breathe, because I swear you make me breathless…”
I giggle at his crappy sex talk, but inside I’m melting into a puddle of mushy, loved-up goo. So perhaps it isn’t so crappy after all.
“Breathe,” I remind him before sliding my tongue over the shell of his ear making him jerk in my arms.
“Fuck, Asia, you wouldn’t believe the dirty thoughts I’ve had about you.”
His body shudders as I nip his earlobe, the warmth that radiates between us growing intense.
“Do you like that?” I tease, loving how his cock hardens further with my words and my touch.
“You’re not doing a very good job at helping me not to die, Asia,” he laughs, a deep groan rises up his throat when my hand reaches between us and cups his cock.
“I need to feel you against my skin,” I say sharply, wanting all the barriers between us to be gone. My fingertips itch to feel him so I move them away from the heat of his cock and slide up and under his t-shirt. I press the flat of my hands against the smooth muscle of his stomach as his mouth finds mine again and he kisses me harder. My fingers spread out over his chest finding a smattering of hair that I want to rub my cheek against, that I want to kiss.
“Take it off. Take it all off,” I pant, my hands reluctantly leaving his skin to find the hem of his shirt as I help him rip it off his head allowing me a brief moment to touch and taste him. My tongue licks over his skin. Finding his nipple, I bite gently.
“Fuck, Asia,” he growls, leaping off the bed so he can remove his jeans. He yanks them off, not taking his eyes off me. My eyes flick to his tight boxer shorts and the thick length of him.
Oh. My. Fuck.
He grins. “Now you.”
Sitting up, I remove my clothes quickly, leaving on my knickers and bra. Eastern drags in a sharp breath as he takes in my pebbled nipples and the strip of hair that I know he can see through my lacy underwear.
