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She squirms against me, blue eyes heating with all the passion I’ve wanted since the moment I met her. Dipping my head to her chest, I run my tongue along her peak, sucking it into my mouth without breaking eye contact.
And I can’t stop feeling fucking dizzy, like I’m three seconds from passing out from the sheer pleasure of getting to have her like this.Finally.
Her fingers curl in my hair as I work to fit more of her tit in my mouth, scraping my teeth along the soft tissue beneath her skin. Pulling back, I feather kisses over to the opposite side, laving around the other nipple in the same quick, circular motions, and glide my mouth up to her collarbone.
My balls are heavy as I suck on her throat, my mouth pulling at the delicate column with abandon. I’m definitely leaving bruises on her tonight, and the thought of branding her with my mouth—and my cock—has excitement coursing through me, stuttering my movements.
“Kiss me,” she whispers, breathless.
I chuckle at the desperation coating her words. “What does it look like I’m doing?”
Her fingers flex in my hair, using the roots to haul me toward her face. “Likethis.” Before she’s even finished the sentence, she pulls me down and fuses our lips, and I swear to God I’ve never fucking felt anything close to this.Heaven.
Her calves wrap around my waist, dragging me into her. Stars dance across the backs of my eyelids, expanding and exploding in my chest like supernovas.
Shoving my tongue in her mouth, I lick along the edges of her teeth, flick the organ against hers, tasting every secret and repressed comment that’s ever formed here.
Hooking her fingers in the hem of my shirt, she yanks up, and I pull back just in time for her to tug it over my head, exposing my body to her. It’s not the first time she’s seen me without a shirt, but there’s still a shiver that runs through me at the way it makes her eyes soften.
She trails her hands over the scars on my forearms, pressing a gentle kiss to my chin. “Will you ever tell me how you got these?”
My palm falls to her chest, the valley between her breasts, pushing her down into the mattress. “After tonight, I’ll tell you absolutely anything you want.”
Licking her lips, she silently raises her hips, the friction between us increasing. I grunt, moving to shove her dress down over her hips and then onto the floor. Taking a moment to discard my pants and boxers, I climb back on top of her, my eyes soaking up every single inch of her skin.
She’s an untouched canvas, pure and white despite what disaster others tried to paint on her flesh, and here she’s offering herself to me. On a fucking platter, bare, swollen, and ripe for the goddamn picking.
Every single part of me aches to devour her, to indulge fully in sin and fuck her until she can’t remember her own name. I run my hands up her thighs, and as my fingers dip, twisting between them, I realize how badly I don’t want to ruin the masterpiece.
I want to own her; for our souls to be so entwined, there’s no way they can ever be separated, but not at the expense of her goodness. Her innocence.
Fuck me; I want to love her.
I think I might already.
My breath stutters, chest tightening, as I stare down at her, settling my knees on either side of her hips. She peers up at me, eyes hooded and awestruck, and I fist my cock, running it through her seam, gathering her juices. “Christ, baby, you’resoakedfor me.”
“Always,” she breathes, eyeing my movements with an expression of curiosity and lust. She licks her bottom lip, sexy as hell without even trying, and I’m getting too close to coming without much stimulation. No fucking way am I about to shoot my load before I’ve sunk balls-deep inside her.
Her palm wraps around my length, pumping in short, shallow strokes that send jolts of electricity straight down my spine. It collects in my balls, making them feel dense as I continue to suppress my climax.
“I’ve, um, never done this before.”
I quirk an eyebrow, one of my hands falling to the headboard as she continues massaging me. My skin stretches as tight as it can possibly get, and sweat beads along my forehead at the sensation of her small, smooth palm on my shaft. “Done what, baby?”
“Given a full-on handjob.”
“Not even with Luca?”
“No. That wasn’t... that was just so I could forget... the other time. It wasn’t like this.” She blinks up at me, a shyness I’ve never seen shading her features.
I reach down and grasp her wrist, stilling her motions. “And whatisthis, Caroline? What does this feel like?”
“It feels right,” she whispers, and all my resistance seems to snap in one single move, the last rock holding together the levy of emotion threatening to flood my heart breaking off.
My body flattens on top of hers, once again connecting our mouths like an unnavigable impulse. Frisson coils low in my abdomen as my hands sweep over her luscious body, and she bites my bottom lip, drawing the flesh into her mouth and sucking like a vacuum.
Bucking against her as she releases me, my cock slips between her slick folds, probing against her entrance as if it has a mind of its own. She seems to undulate under the pressure, rocking forward in an attempt to capture me and bring me inside, where I fucking belong.
