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Seth pulls away, leaving my body limp and my head fuzzy. He stands, his hands grabbing mine and helping me up. I teeter, but he catches me and guides me down the hall toward my room. As soon as the door is closed, his hands are on me again, stroking my hair, his mouth on me. I drink him in as if he’s water. My tongue slides against him, my leg lifts, and he catches it, holding it close to his hip as he grinds his front against mine. I groan and press myself against him and soon I find myself tugging at his shirt, pulling it over his head and dropping it on the floor.

I tug at the button keeping his jeans on while his hands slip under my shirt, his fingers stroking my bra, the tops of my breasts. They stroke up and down my side before sliding against my front, inching toward my womanhood. He unbuttons my pants just as easily as I unbutton his. I’m kicking my pants off as his fingers slide back up my front, pulling my shirt up and over my head until soon I’m standing in only my bra and panties and him in just his boxers.

“You’re so beautiful,” Seth whispers as he pulls me close to him.

My skin prickles as I feel his warmth surround me. He cradles my face, his fingers stroking up and down my neck. He’s being so gentle, so caring. I’m not quite used to this side of Seth. Usually we are in a rush, wanting to get into each other’s pants as soon as possible, but now he’s going so slowly, enjoying every moment of my presence with him.

And I’m all for it. There’s something romantic about taking our time, enjoying each other’s bodies, the way certain touches feel. He nuzzles his nose against mine and I stroke his hair, loving how soft it feels in my palm, how it stands up so easily despite gravity. His lips brush against mine and I can’t help smiling. He makes me feel so whole again, so happy.

“There it is,” Seth whispers, smiling brightly back at me.

“What?” I giggle.

“Your smile.” He sighs and places a kiss on my neck. “I hate to see you cry. It breaks my heart.”

My lips quiver and I feel the waterworks beginning to kick up again. “Sorry,” I say shakily.

“Don’t be sorry, Rachel. Be happy. That’s all I want for you.”

I chuckle, but there’s no enjoyment in it. “I’ll try.”

I kiss him softly, my hand cupping his face, my other hand stroking the hair on the back of his nape. Seth moans, his arms wrapping around me. I take a step backward, followed by another, until finally we fall backward onto my bed. Seth continues kissing me as I position myself on the pillows. His body moves against mine, his hard cock pressing against my womanhood. I meet each and every one of his movements, my body tensing, my insides becoming wet.

I stroke the top of his boxers, smiling against his mouth as I feel the soft curls of his pubic hair. Seth’s groans are becoming louder, his movements more fevered. His hands cup my breasts, pulling my bra down and exposing my nipples. He kisses a path from my mouth down my neck until he’s hovering above my breasts, his breath heated and making them taut. I bite my lip as I wait, desperately wanting his mouth on me. My hand clutches the pillow as I watch him, wondering what he has planned for me.

His mouth claims my nipple, his tongue feeling like velvet as it flicks against me. I gasp, my head lulling from side to side as he continues to suck. His teeth graze the tip and I feel like I’m spiraling upward. The bliss is overwhelming and I don’t know what to do. I clutch my pillow, the mattress, his shoulders, his hair, but still I want more.

“Seth,” I breathe, my voice slightly shrill. “Seth.”

But Seth isn’t listening to me. His mouth releases my nipple before moving to the next, sucking it lightly while his hand slides down my front and inside his panties. He moans as his fingers slip inside my wet folds, circling around my clit and making my mind shatter in the desire overcoming me. I arch against him, wanting more of that feeling, but his fingers slip inside me, thrusting into me in a rhythm I know so very well.

“Seth, I want you,” I whisper as I move against his fingers, wanting something thicker and longer inside me.

Seth releases my nipple with a loud smack. His eyes look glossy with lust as they gaze up at me. His lips are red and swollen from our kisses. “Now?” he asks gruffly.

I bob my head up and down.

He moves quickly, wrenching his boxers down the length of his legs and kicking them away. He makes quick work with my panties and bra. I shiver, suddenly feeling the chill in the air as I lie in below him, completely naked, my gaze on his large and swollen cock. My tongue darts out, wetting my bottom lip as the heat twists inside me. Excitement brims as I stare at his cock, knowing soon it will be inside me, stroking my insides, making me come.

Seth crawls on top of me, his eyes holding mine as he positions himself between my legs. I clench my jaw, holding back a gasp as his dick touches my womanhood, priming himself to enter. He moves his arm underneath my head, his hand cradling my neck while his other keeps himself propped up. He’s so careful not to press his entire weight into me.

“I love you, Rachel,” Seth whispers while slowly pressing himself into me.

I gasp, my gaze never leaving his as he fully enters me, filling me up deep inside until he bottoms out. Seth releases a breath slowly, his nostrils flaring, his face flushed as he stares back at me.

Seth kisses my forehead. “You’re so wet,” he mutters. He kisses my nose. “And so tight.” He kisses my neck. “You’re so fucking addicting. I feel like I’m going to lose my mind.”

I move against him and he groans, his hand fisting my hair while his whole body quivers with need. “Then lose your mind,” I breathe.

Seth’s mouth gapes open and he releases a long moan. He thrusts into me, slow and gentle at first. I meet each thrust, urging him to go faster, harder. He clenches his jaw, looking down at me desperately as his thrusts pick up. I brush kisses against his lips and jaw and he whispers sweet nothings in my ear, making me feel adored and loved. We’ve never had sex like this. It’s completely new and different. Part of me is scared—worried about how attached I am to him, how it would destroy me if he tossed me to the side.

“I love you, Rachel,” Seth whispers, and all my dark thoughts dissipate. All I think of is the love we have for one another and how good this feels to be with him like this.

My body tightens and his cock twitches. Seth lifts himself up and pulls me with him until he’s sitting on the bed and I’m sitting on his dick with my legs wrapped around his waist. In this new position, I can stare down at him and he’s at eye level with my breasts. He kisses them lovingly, his teeth grazing against my nipples until he catches my gaze. A shiver ripples down my spine and I move, watching him watch me as I bob up and down on top of him.

“Rachel,” Seth gasps before placing wet kisses on my shoulder. “Are you close?” His hands cup my ass, drawing me closer to him. “I’m going to come.”

His voice stirs something inside me. I feel like I am floating in the sea. His body moves against me like the waves and soon everything will come crashing down. “Yes,” I gasp, my body tightening around him, my core heating. “Yes, I think… yes!”

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