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Juliana rolled onto her stomach so I could remove her dress. When she rolled back again, her black bra and matching thong panties made my saliva-coated dick throb all on its own.

She’s perfect.

She was really, in just about every way. Her only flaw was that she was here in New York, several thousand miles to the east. But the bigger flaw of course was on my end, and that was the sheer impossibility of bringing someone like this — someone with schedule and structure (and soon enough, a child) — into a chaotic, unpredictable world like mine.

For those reasons this would be our only night together. Our one incredible, unforgettable rendezvous. I’d decided it should be memorable, so that years later if she were ever to think about the biological father of her child, she’d have something special to reflect on. Something that we shared together, right here, right now.

No matter what, I wanted to make it as beautiful as possible.

Clearing my mind, I let my hands slide up along her naked flanks, where they glided over a delicately scripted tattoo in the form of a poem or saying on her ribcage. I didn’t have the patience to read it. I was too busy positioning my body over hers. Too immersed in pulling her arms overhead and pinning her wrists to the bed with a soft, almost inaudible sigh.

Then I kissed my way down her tan, smooth stomach and buried my face in her pussy.

“Ohhhhhh!”

She was more than just wet, she was absolutely drenched. Her black thong, even more so. I pulled it aside to make room for my tongue, alternating between thrusting it in and out and eagerly lapping up her sweet, honeyed nectar.

Juliana wasn’t just enjoying this, she was going absolutely insane. Her hands rolled into my hair, her fingers pulling me deeper and harder and even faster against her writhing body. Soon she was rolling her hips in perfect rhythm with my mouth, using the flat of my tongue to completely bathe her hot, swollen folds. Her hands tensed, her fingernails digging in when she wanted me to dive deeper. They relaxed too, when the area became so sensitive she wanted me to let up.

I ate her until she exploded like a bomb, clamping my face tightly between her two lusciously perfect thighs. But I never stopped. I never let up until the trembling subsided and her toes uncurled and her body went limp against the softness of the bed. Only then, my face still covered in her sweet, sticky sex, did I glide upward to kiss her over and over again. All while teasing the head of my cock up and down through her now-sopping entrance, until she was moaning and begging for what came next.

“Fuckme…”

They were the magic words — the only words my entire universe had needed to hear. With one surge forward I clenched my cheeks and buried the head inside her. It was so tight, so snug, I saw her mouth drop open and her eyes glaze over with the intensity of the pleasure, but also something entirely unexpected.

Something that looked like love.

Twenty-Four

JULIANA

He entered me slowly, which was good because it was the only way this was going to work. Flesh to flesh, inch by inch, the man I’d dreamt about for so long was finally piercing me to my core.

Holy—

I clenched the sheets in one hand, his ass in the other. Part of me wanted to scream, but I was too busy kissing him as I drew him in. Devyn was big, maybe even enormous, but he knew exactly what he was doing. He gave me just enough control that I was able to relax and accept him into my body, and I was so excited by now there was nothing stopping him from bottoming out in my warm, wet channel.

FUCK!

God, it felt so good! But it also felt precarious. If he were to start fucking me with any measure of speed or ferocity I wasn’t sure I could take it, but in the back of my mind I craved it anyway. The whole thing felt dangerous, like playing with fireworks. Thrilling with an edge of peril, rapture walking the tightrope between pleasure and pain.

His body sank into mine, and all rational thought went out the window. My legs spread of their own accord, as my body surrendered to his. He’d take me and I’d enjoy the ride. There was something in his eyes that told me to trust him, and I had no reason not to.

“Hey…”

Devyn pulled back at the sound of my voice, just enough to look at me with those stunning blue eyes. I saw myself reflected there, in the light from the windows.

“I’ve wanted this for a long time.”

His expression was full of respect, even admiration. He nodded once.

“So have I.”

I gasped as he gently withdrew, then glided slowly back into my body. Once, twice, three times he did it, and each time was successively more amazing.

Buried inside me, with my legs wrapped around him, he kissed my forehead.

“I’ve thought about you all week, Juliana. Halfway across the world. No matter what I was doing…” he shook his head. “I just couldn’t get you out of my mind.”

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