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“Look,” I said eagerly, never so excited as I was to see he liked my most favorite thing. Oh, that was a lie. Ben was my most favorite thing. “You can float.”
I pushed my feet away from the wall and didn’t release any line, swinging in the breeze and letting my head tip back to take in the blue expanse of the sky. He followed suit, reaching for my hand while still keeping a firm grip on his line.
“It’s so beautiful,” he said, looking up at the sky. There was a catch in his voice and we drifted back to rest our feet against the rock. He pulled me close and kissed me. “You’re so beautiful.”
I was a millisecond from telling him I loved him. My mouth opened to say the words, consequences be damned.
“Race you down,” he yelled, bouncing down a few more feet.
I watched him happily make his way down, knowing I could just slide all the way and beat him soundly. I was happy to watch him and slowly bounded down after him, making sure to let him reach the ground first. I never thought seeing someone else enjoy themselves so thoroughly could make me feel so complete. My heart felt bigger than the mountain as I followed him down.
“I want to do it again,” he said the moment my feet hit the earth.
“Okay,” I said, stumbling over to him. He made me weak and dizzy and unable to think straight. It was the best feeling, but it shook me to the core. I reached for his shoulders and pulled my body against his. His arm slid around my waist to keep me from falling. “First I want to—” I kissed him, melting into him when my lips grazed his.
I felt his hands gripping my hips as he deepened the kiss and heard him moan when I dug my fingers into his shoulders. I still felt like I was flying, nowhere near the ground. I clung to him, trembling, unable to get enough. I knew I’d never get enough and the thought scared me more than any jump without lines or safety nets.
He leaned back slightly with a breathless laugh. “This is good too.”
He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling more supported by him than I did having my feet on the ground. I trusted him more than I trusted myself, having lost all sense of reason. The only thing I knew was that I had to keep him close. The closer the better.
He took a few steps away from the cliff wall and pressed me against a tree to steady me. My feet slid to the ground and I reached to pull him back to me again. He let me, but instead of claiming my mouth the way I wanted, he slowly placed feathery kisses down the side of my neck.
My senses swirled as he ran his hands up and down my arms, stroking my hair and placing soft kisses along my hairline. I felt the tightly coiled beast inside me relax and I curled my fingers in his hair, letting him take his time.
“I missed you so much this week,” I sighed. “I wanted you so much I could barely think”
He faked a pout. “You don’t want me anymore?”
I pulled him close for a kiss, purposeful and intense. “I think I’ll always want you,” I said near his ear. “I kind of hate it.”
He began undoing my harness, a gentle smile on his face. The face you made right before you blew out your birthday candles while thinking of your dearest wish. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you this whole time we’ve been apart. I kind of love you, Laurel,” he said.
He slid my harness down and kissed up the side of my leg to the edge of my shorts as he came back up to me. I pushed his shirt up and he had it off a second later, unbuckling and dropping his own harness. He studied me, looking for my answer and I felt like it was there as plain as day in my eyes. I shook my head the slightest bit. Not a negative answer, but only that I couldn’t say the words. If it wasn’t enough for him, he pretended it was and kissed me again, parting my lips as he ran his hands under my shirt to cup my breasts. So good, but not good enough. I pushed him away just long enough to get out of my own shirt and sports bra.
Watching his blue eyes go dark with longing made me ache between my thighs and I twined my fingers in his silky hair, letting my head tip back so he could kiss me. His fingers trailed over my nipples, making me whimper against his lips. He was still being soft and slow, alternating stroking my breasts with running his hands up and down my sides, keeping the most maddening distance between our bodies. I let my hands fall from his hair to his shoulders, savoring the hard muscles with my fingertips. His skin was smooth and warm under my palms as I ran them down his chest, trying to imprint that feeling there forever.
At his waist, I slid my fingers under the band of his shorts, making him suck in a breath. I wanted him to press me forcefully against the tree and grind his hard body against mine, but he kept tantalizing me with his fingers and mouth. He seemed perfectly happy to drive me slowly crazy with lust. Every brush of his lips against my skin sent shockwaves through me. The way he teased my nipples was pure, exquisite agony.
I got his shorts unbuttoned and reached for his thick, hard cock, shuddering with anticipation when I had my hand wrapped around it. I could tell he was holding on by a thread, using all his self-control to keep our bodies apart. I wanted to break that control so he would ravage me, let me be wild.
“Ben,” I whispered, running my thumb over his smooth, wet tip.
He moaned and tightened his fingers around my nipple, rolling it until I felt like I would scream from the jolt of pleasure that rocked straight down between my thighs. My pussy was soaked and swollen and needed his attention. I let go of his cock and wrapped my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist, moaning when his hard length locked against my pussy.
“Ben, please,” I said, burying my face against his neck as I rubbed against him.
“Tell me what you want,” he said, his soft, deep voice affecting me nearly as much as his touch.
I squirmed against his cock and he gripped my ass hard, holding me still so I couldn’t seek the sensation I wanted. Needed. Had to have.
He looked at me with barely controlled desire, his voice ragged. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
I closed my eyes against his intense gaze and panted, trying to wriggle against him, but his hold on me was as tight as a vice.
“I want you to fuck me,” I breathed. “I need your cock inside me. Hard and deep.”
He dropped me like a stone and my feet hit the ground with a jarring thud. He had my shorts around my ankles and I stepped out of them, reaching for his shoulders so I wouldn’t tumble over. He dropped to his knees and nuzzled my pussy through my damp panties, groaning as he nipped at my clit.
