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His body was warm, and his bare chest heated my icy skin. As he tightened his arms around me, I nearly exploded in joy when he kissed the top of my head.
“You don’t need to be scared any longer. I’m not going to let anyone hurt you,” he said in a low and gravelly voice.
I exhaled as he inhaled, and we shared the same air. I inched even closer, splaying my hands on his back so that he’d never be able to leave my side. If we could remain this way forever, I would never hear the voices of terror again. They’d lose all control over me. I’d win, and they would have to run to their hole in defeat. I felt safe. So, very safe. The madness inside silenced, and for the first time in maybe forever, my mind was quiet.
As I moved even closer, I felt the hardness between his legs, betraying his thoughts. True thoughts. Thoughts that I shared but tried so hard to hide from.
I was done hiding.
Taking my hand off his back, I moved it to the hardness and pressed, stroked, and circled my fingertips along the length of his shaft.
“Corrine,” he whispered.
I ignored his voice. He didn’t stop me. Maybe he wanted to, but he didn’t, and I took that as my cue to continue on. I moved my head so I was burrowed against his neck. My lips were so close to his flesh that I kissed. Once, twice, and then a third. I continued to caress his covered cock, letting my intentions be known, but not being overly aggressive in my actions either.
His breathing deepened, but his body didn’t tense. He remained in place as if he was anticipating my next move. So, I took this opportunity to run my fingertips to the edge of his boxers that he slept in and dipped them beneath the elastic band. My fingers made contact with skin, and I kept descending down until my palm brushed against hot flesh and my fingers curled to wrap around his dick. It was heavy, long, thick, and hard as steel. It was everything I imagined it would feel like when watching him with Shelly.
“We shouldn’t,” he said, but he didn’t pull away as I caressed and teased.
He wanted this. I knew he did.
“If we don’t stop now,” he said, “we may not be able to.”
“I don’t want this to stop,” I confessed as I moved my lips from his neck to his mouth.
He kissed me with lips of doubt.
I kissed him with lips of lust.
But he would change his mind soon.
I could feel the touch of his hand. The soft caress of my arm. He moved the stray hairs away from my face and was so close I could feel the warmth of his breath.
With the gentlest of touches, he placed his lips to mine with another kiss. Heat pumped through my veins and tiny jolts of pleasure sizzled through every nerve ending in my body. My eyes fluttered as his mouth conquered mine.
His kiss had woken an insanity that I had desperately tried to deny.
He woke up my crazy.
He woke up my reckless.
He woke up a siren determined to be heard.
I returned the kiss with a tiny moan as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, deeper to what had become my drug.
“Touch me,” I said between our kissing. I danced my tongue with his which made me only want more. I craved all of him. Now. Right now.
Not waiting for him, I leaned up so I was sitting on my knees and lifted my shirt up over my head. His eyes watched every move I made. They were hungry but uncertain. I knew he wanted this, but the good angel on his shoulder was trying to convince him to stop.
I just needed to appeal to the devil on the other side.
I lowered my sweats next and tossed them to the side of the bed. Wearing nothing but pink panties, I straddled him as my eyes remained locked with his.
Yes, Mr. D. I want this.
This time when I lowered my mouth to kiss him, he was the one who pushed his tongue inside and deepened the kiss. He took hold of the back of my head and brought me even closer, silently telling me that he was now in control.
It was on.
We were both doing this.
I reached down to remove his shorts, and he assisted me in tossing them to join my clothes. He no longer wanted my panties getting in the way, so he quickly rid me of those as well.
Naked.
Ready.
Hungry.
Wet.
Yes, Mr. D. Yes.
Taking hold of my ass with both of his hands, he ground his cock into my pussy, stroking the fire as the flames inside my body grew higher.
“You sure you want this?” he asked, but I got the feeling it was a warning of what was to come, not an offer to stop.
