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When East joins me in the bed, he pulls the covers up above our heads as we come together, face-to-face—chest to chest—with our legs intertwined and my pussy riding his thigh.
Then he brings our mouths into another heated kiss where I can taste myself on his lips. It should probably be weird how erotic that is, but I’m not about to question it.
Positioning us just perfectly so, East takes the back of my thigh and hikes it up his waist as his cock finds itself inside me in one smooth, invigorating slide. We’re both breathless again. The fullness of him, the intimate position in our man-made cocoon of sheets and covers, makes it feel like the outside world doesn’t exist. The only important thing is him and me.
His hips piston back and forth, my clit searching out the friction of his groin as he takes his time fucking me, almost painfully slowly. Deliberately.
I can feel every delicious inch of him as he glides out, the sounds of my wet pussy and our accelerating breaths all we can hear.
We don’t talk, our bodies are speaking loudly and clearly. We aren’t fucking, really. He’s making long and intense love to me, and that slow burn is working its magic on me. But he’s not immune to it, either.
East shifts just a little so that he’s at a better angle, giving me access to his back with my nails. This way, he can thrust harder, fuck me deeper, and with every slam inside me, my nails dig deeper, my groans grow longer. My grunts a little louder.
“I need you to come all over my dick, V. Give it all to me.”
With his mouth at my neck, my hands on his back, his finger searches out my clit and the moment he circles it just once, I’m coming like I haven’t climaxed in a lifetime.
I gulp down air as the tsunami that is my orgasm grips me in my lower belly before traveling up my chest and into my throat, turning into a desperate scream.
East groans, his own climax fueled by mine.
Seconds later, we are both trying to come down from the intensity of our lovemaking when he kisses my lips once more and repeats his words from earlier.
“Fuck, I missed you.”
