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I open my eyes to stare longingly into his. Of all the times in my life where I stared into these very eyes, this feels entirely different.

“I’ve always been in love with you,” he whispers. “It’s why I took the job in London. It wasn’t my intent to break up your marriage, but I needed to see you. My life, since you left, hasn’t been the same.”

My finger moves toward his lips, trailing the bottom with a gentle touch.

“I’m here,” I barely whisper.

“Yes, you are.”

“I know what I said in the restaurant that night…” I stammer, but this fight is only against everything I want at this moment.

“You don’t need to say anything,” he murmurs, trailing my cheekbone with the tips of his finger. “It’s just you and me.”

Andy tilts his head, placing his mouth to mine as we slowly kiss in the darkness. My hands run through his hair, our tongues battling feverishly until a soft moan escapes me. The taste of him is so pure, igniting every inch of my body and heightening all my senses.

“I need you, Andy,” I beg faintly. “I don’t want to wait anymore.”

He places his hands on my thighs, lifting the hem of my dress until it goes past my shoulders and over my head. In only my black bra and panties, I wrap my hands around his head to bring his lips back to mine.

His hands wander all over my body, then back around to the hook of my bra, unclasping it to slide it off, so my breasts are exposed.

We break away, out of breath, for his gaze to fall to my chest, exploring every inch with lust in his eyes. He brings my neck to his lips, trailing my skin with kisses down my chest, causing me to arch my back as he circles his tongue around my nipples. My skin grows hot and feverish, the need to lose myself in him the only thing consuming me.

With ease, his lips wrap around my nipple with gentle sucks, teasing me so effortlessly as I moan at his touch. When he pulls away, he grazes my lips with his thumb, biting down on his own while trying to restrain himself.

“You sure you’re ready?”

I nod, then shuffle off him, removing my panties while he unbuckles his jeans and boxers, tossing them to the floor. Unsure of how to bring up the whole protection thing, I take a deep breath.

“Do you have… you know?”

“I do if you want.”

“I think we should,” I suggest with a faint voice.

He leans over to his nightstand to pull one out, then rips the packet and slides it on.

As I climb back on top of him, I rub myself against his hard cock, watching him groan in delight.

“I’ve been waiting a long time for this.” He breathes the words out, followed but a deep kiss, then pulling away to leave me out of breath.

“You don’t need to wait any longer,” I tell him.

Slowly, I angle myself by hovering near the tip of his cock. To savor the moment, I slide him in so softly, watching his face tighten until he’s all in. I give us a moment to catch our breaths, especially me, before I start rocking gently.

Andy’s muscles stiffen, and I know he’s trying not to come at this very moment. I slow my movements, taking his mouth, devouring his tongue, and tasting him.

“I need to own every part of you,” he demands, pushing my hips down so he goes deeper. It causes my skin to tingle, and I know I’m incredibly close, struggling to hold off.

“I’m yours,” I whisper, “But… but… I can’t hold back any longer.”

He brings his palm around my head, then clutches my hair tight to grab a handful.

“Come for me,” he commands. “You’ve seen me. Now I want to see you.”

I rock my hips, building up the pace as he tugs on my hair, exposing my neck for the euphoric waves to crash against every part of me, exploding into a beautiful finish consuming every inch of my body.

Moans escape me, my breathing ragged and uneven. I slow down, only for Andy to trace his lips on my ear lobe. “I’m not done with you yet.”

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