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Unable to move for a few seconds as the sensation floats throughout my body, I blink, unseeing, at the ceiling. Fuck. That was his version of foreplay. Can I really handle Ben Sawyer?
One way or another, I’m about to find out because his smile says he’s very pleased with himself, and that look in his eye tells me he’s planning to devour every inch of my body and soul. And I’m going to let him.
He shifts over me as I push back slightly, my hands trailing down his sides, my fingers quickly shoving his pajama pants off his hips as he kicks them the rest of the way off. Reaching between us, I grip his cock, stroking firmly, as his body tenses. His kisses are heated and urgent, like he can’t get enough. And I know the exact feeling.
But he stops, his lips move away from mine as he leans back slightly, his palm smoothing across my cheek, before his fingers slip into my hair, gripping tightly as he lowers his mouth. I think he’s going to kiss me again, but he halts before his lips touch mine. They barely brush against mine as he whispers, “Tell me, Josie. Tell me you’re mine.”
His words tear through my chest, his lips feel like they’re both sucking the air from my lungs and providing me with the oxygen I need to survive. And I already know. I’ve known since forever. I just pray I don’t regret confessing to him. “Always have been. Always will be.”
A triumphant smile breaks his face as he softly kisses me. “Mine. All mine.”
Of course. And he knew it all along. “Yes. Because you always get your way.”
My laugh is drowned out by his eager kiss as he says, “I want you. All of you.”
Damn. How is he saying exactly the right things? He’s pulling at not just my body but heart too. And that isn’t something I’m ready to think about. I just want to enjoy what he’s doing to my body, which is making it feel better than anyone else ever has.
When his hand grips my thigh, lifting my leg to hook it on his waist, he hesitates for a second. His mouth drops to mine as he pushes inside me, and the instantmagnificentsensation of him being inside me makes me want to scream out in pleasure. Moving in sync with him as he rocks into me, my fingers dig into his back, encouraging him closer, wanting to feel him deeper. And he obliges. Pounding into me, his mouth captures the moan coming from mine. Just when I don’t think I can handle more, he shifts slightly, reaches between us, and stokes my clit in rhythm with his thrusting. “Come with me, baby.”
Like I have a fucking choice. My body responds on its own accord when he’s touching me, and I give him exactly what he’s commanded of me. Another orgasm flows through me as he pumps inside me twice more, then stills on the last one, tensing above me while his grip returns to my thigh before his body relaxes over mine.
“Damn it, Josie,” he breathes, propping up on his elbow so his eyes can bore into me as a smile moves over his mouth. “You own every part of me. Always have. Always will.”
Shit. Why does he have to say stuff like that right now when we’re riding so high on our wave of bliss? It’ll certainly come crashing down soon enough. Right? It can’t always be this good. Even if we never have a chance to resist, we both knew what we were getting into. Hopefully. Now I need to brace for the crash landing. I need some sliver of a foundation to land on so I can keep ahold of what I fear losing most. Everything.
