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When she rocked against me, my cock stiffened even more. I let it press between her legs through our clothes, and a groan spilled out of her. But I hadn’t managed to totally turn off that sharp mind of hers.

“What—” she said, her voice cut off between my kisses. “—are you doing?”

The answer was so obvious I could have laughed if I hadn’t had better things to do with my mouth. Somehow I’d never let myself speak it out loud before, but I shouldn’t let the moment for that slip past me either.

This wasn’t just random fucking. It mattered because of how much we both needed it—needed each other. It mattered because of the way I felt about her.

“I love you, Decima,” I told her, yanking up her shirt to palm her breast and pressing determined kisses down her neck. “I’m not going to waste any more time leaving that unsaid. I’m going to show you how much I mean it, and then I’ll keep proving it in every way I can for as long as we’re together.”

I felt her tense briefly against me. She tucked her arm around my neck. “Blaze, I—”

“It’s okay,” I said. “You don’t have to say it back. I just want you to know how I feel. And I want to makeyoufeel all kinds of other delicious things.” I leaned in to whisper into her ear, allowing my breath to trickle down her neck. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’re shaking for more, Dess.” My tongue darted out, gathering the lobe of her ear and nibbling it just hard enough that her gasp showed her surprise. “Do you want to know all the things I’m going to do to you?”

I peeled her tank top over her head, and when both her arms lifted, I gripped her delicate wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand, the other lingering between her breasts. Her heart beat viciously against my palm, and I knew that mine was matching it.

“What?” she gasped, struggling to find her words, her pupils dilating with desire just as I’d hoped.

I brought my other hand lower, unfastening the button of her pants with a flick of my fingers. “First,” I said, taking control of the encounter in the way that Dess had always done before. I slid her pants low enough that I could mold my hand around her pussy, using my thumb to roll teasing circles at the apex of her thigh. Her hips bucked involuntarily as I drew a short moan from her. “I’m going to finger-fuck you until you come on my hand. Then, I get to taste you.”

She quivered at my words, and I proceeded to work my hand between her panties and the skin there—the warm skin that had turned slick with her arousal. I swirled a finger in that proof of her pleasure as I watched her gray eyes roll toward the ceiling in the ecstasy my touch provoked.

As she bucked into my hold, straining to touch me in turn, I tightened my grip on her wrists. “Not yet,” I murmured. “This time I’m calling the shots.”

No doubt she could have jerked free if she’d really wanted to. I had plenty of physical conditioning under my belt, but nothing compared to her training. Instead, she panted and moaned as I plunged one finger into her, working slow circles around her channel. With the way I was holding her, my grip on her wrists might actually have been a little painful now.

And she liked it.

As I worked her over with one finger and then two, she basked in the sensations, her muscles tensing and loosening with the waves of the pleasure. Had she not reacted with so much blatant interest, I might have been uncomfortable with this pose, but there was no denying the eagerness of her moans.

I listened to the way her gasps intensified as she swayed into my hand and then inserted a third finger, filling her. God, she felt so incredible against my body. I wanted nothing more than to bury myself deep inside of her.

It only took a few more swivels of my hand before she writhed with the impact of her climax. I pressed my lips into hers and devoured all of the cries of pleasure that I wrung from her. Only when they dwindled did I pull back for the next stage of our love-making.

My cock throbbed beneath my pants. I released her hands, eying her with an intensity that drove my fingers to my mouth. I sucked on the dampness there, taking in the sweet taste of her as she watched. Then, when I withdrew them, I pointed to the bed.

“Lie on your stomach,” I demanded.

Even after the reactions I’d just witnessed, it surprised me a little that she did exactly as I asked. She walked over to the bed, peeling off her pants and undergarments as she walked. She sprawled out on the covers, revealing the entire expanse of her naked body.

If it was possible, I throbbed even more beneath my pants. I stripped them off in record time as I took slow steps toward her, surveying the gorgeous terrain I had to work with. I gripped the bottom of my shirt and pulled it off in a fluid motion, leaving me standing just as bare behind her as she was before me.

Maybe one day, we would do this again, and we would be able to stay in bed all day long, just the two of us.

I climbed atop the bed—atop her—and began rubbing the heels of my hands against her back.

“What are you going to do next, Blaze?” she asked in a voice that was sweetly sultry. Just like that I was twice as hard all over again.

Ideas sprang into my mind with brutal intensity as I considered what she seemed to like the most. I restrained a groan, deepening the massage on her back. “I’m going to fuck you with my cock this time.”

She turned her head and looked up at me with teasing narrowed eyes, biting her bottom lip. “Oh, that’s all?”

I reached forward and placed a hand beneath her chin, lifting her head more. I knew the gesture would momentarily take her breath away, and she writhed beneath me as I did it. “Among other things.”

I dropped her chin and sat up, lifting her ass in the air and pressing the small of her back down in a delicate arch. Then I ran a finger down her crack to her still pooling arousal. She jerked, and I smiled before rearing back a hand and lightly slapping her ass.

I expected her to gasp, but the moan that escaped her as she bent back into me sent need throbbing through my dick. As I lifted a hand and smacked it down on her ass once more, I aligned myself with her pussy. Her sounds intensified with the greater force I used. She leaned back into me, urging my cock to drive into her, and her gasp turned breathy. “I understand what you meant by ‘among other things’ now.”

I laughed as I did it again, and this time I thrust in time with the slap, gripping her hip with my other hand as I rocked into her. The sweet satisfaction of plunging into her without a barrier—without anything separating us—was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. We’d all gotten tested, and she was on birth control, so protection was no longer necessary, thank all that was holy.

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