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“I don’t have patience. I want you.”
He chuckles softly. “And you’ll have me, in time.”
Since we got back to our apartment over a week ago, we haven’t been able to keep our hands off each other. Maybe it’s the fact that he’s leaving soon, or that we’re finally not surrounded by people every minute of the day. Regardless of the reasoning, I’m not complaining.
He kisses down my stomach as he unbuttons my pants and slides them off my legs, along with my panties. After tossing them on the floor, he ghosts his mouth up my thigh – sucking marks all over my skin. He blows softly on my sex and my entire body stiffens.
“Holden, please.”
He moans. “I love when you beg for me. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard in my life.”
“I’ll do anything you want, just please.”
With one light graze of his tongue over my clit, I practically scream. My fingers lace into his hair while my other hand grips the bedsheet. I can see the smug grin on his face at my reaction. To be honest, he can be as conceited as he wants, as long as he doesn’t stop.
His mouth moves sinfully, licking and sucking all the right places until my legs begin to shake. Just as I’m about to reach my climax, he stops and smirks. I whine lowly and glare at him.
“What are you doing?”
“Delayed gratification.”
I push myself up and kiss him, tasting myself on his lips. Pulling his shirt over his head, I slide my hands down his torso, feeling the definition. He shivers at the contact. I use his momentary weakness to my advantage and flip us around so he’s lying beneath me.
While sucking a hickey into his waistline, I undo his belt. He lifts his hips, shimmying his pants and boxers down. His hard cock stands tall as soon as it springs free. I wrap my hand around it, always amazed by its massive size. He tries to steady his breathing while I kitten lick the top.
“Kayleigh.” He groans.
It’s my turn to smirk. “Now who’s begging?”
After I run my tongue up the underside of his dick, I slip the tip into my mouth. He takes a deep breath as I bob my head up and down, taking him deeper every time. When he can’t seem to stay still, I get an overwhelming urge to be bold. Blindly, I grab his hand and move it to the back of my head. He hesitates for a second, then understands what I’m telling him to do.
He grips my hair and starts thrusting upward into my mouth. I gag slightly as he hits the back of my throat, and he lets out a shaky moan. When his motions start to become sloppy, I realize he’s close and pull myself off him.
“Why?” He whines. “Why would you give me that and then take it away?”
“Delayed gratification.” I repeat his own words back to him.
He growls, quickly grabbing me and turning us so he’s hovering above me. He lines himself up and pushes into me – giving me exactly what I’ve wanted this whole time. I moan loudly, dragging my fingernails down his back as he pounds into me. Animalistic sounds of pure pleasure fill the room as I tighten around him.
“That’s it baby.” He pants. “Feel me. Give into it.”
My orgasm starts to build while I meet him thrust for thrust. I dig my nails into his shoulder blades as the intensity becomes too much to handle. His pace begins to quicken and he pushes himself even deeper, hitting my g-spot every single time.
“Let go.”
Hearing his words, my body obeys immediately. I cum with a scream, quivering as it rips through me. A couple thrusts later and Holden is spilling inside me, shouting my name like a prayer. He rides out both of our highs before collapsing down on top of me – the two of us trying to catch our breath.
“You are an extraordinary woman.” He murmurs, lightly kissing my collarbone before pulling out of me and rolling over onto the bed.
AS MUCH AS I love when we have our apartment alone, it’s also just as great when it’s filled with our friends. With Holden leaving in a couple days, we decided to invite everyone over to hang out. However, he won’t let any of us call it a going away party – not that I mind. Every time I think about his flight to Boston, I feel like I’m going to be sick.
Skylar and Dawson are the last to arrive. They walk in the door looking perfectly tanned. I jump up excitedly. I haven’t seen them since the wedding.
“I missed you!” I yell, jumping into Sky’s waiting arms.
Dawson fakes a pout. “You were my friend first.”
Laughing softly, I give him a hug as well. “Shut up. You know I missed you, too.”
