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I wrap my legs around his hips and tilt mine up at an angle to where I feel his hard length right against me.
Running my hands up through his short hair, I palm his cheeks, and moan at the feeling of his smooth face in my hands.
Tearing my lips away, I gasp for air as he kisses his way across my jaw and neck.
“You shaved,” I pant, then groan when he nips my chin.
“I did. You like it?”
“Yes,” I breathe, my hands running back and forth on his jaw. “It’s sexy.”
“And I wasn’t before?” he muses, chuckling against my lips, planting little kisses all along my bottom lip.
My breathing is ragged, and I’m starting to feel lightheaded – only taking in short, uneven gasps. But I still manage to say, “Even more than before.”
His wicked grin has my lungs constricting fully, his dimples like two valleys I wouldn’t mind getting lost in.
“And I think you’re sexy all the time, any way you are, El. But I will say that I think you’re sexiest when you’re under me like this – wanting me, needing me, ready for me.”
Arching against him, his hands move under the hem of my sweater, lifting it up and off of me in one swift movement. My bra quickly follows, and the only thing left between us now is my panties.
My hips move back and forth on their own accord, feeling him against me. “Tyler,” I moan.
His hand comes between us to feel how wet I am for him. “You’re soaked through,” he groans, pressing his forehead to mine. “El, baby…”
Pulling back, he reaches for his discarded jeans, and takes a condom from his pocket, quickly sheathing himself.
He rips the offensive lace from my body and enters me in one swift push, my body needing his invasion, but still not ready for how big he is.
Tyler buries his face in my neck – licking, sucking, biting. Anywhere he can, his mouth marks me.
He only gives me a second to adjust before he pulls out, and thrusts forward again, my back sliding up the blanket at his force.
So good. So fucking good.
I meet his every thrust, and we move together, taking what we need from each other.
I want this to last longer, but I feel the pressure in me building, a storm brewing in me that threatens to pull me under and irreversibly drown me in this man.
Tyler inside of me feels like everything I’ve always wanted from life – adventure, freedom, satisfaction, passion, and drive.
With every drag out, he takes a piece of my loneliness, and with every push in, he breathes life into me.
Looking into my eyes, his are full of more than I think he wants me to see. Just as I’m sure mine are doing the same for him.
As if time slows for a moment, something passes between us. Something I don’t understand. Something I don’t want to label. Something that I can’t believe to be real.
“Come with me, El,” he rasps.
My inner walls flutter, and with one last thrust, I succumb to it all. Closing my eyes, my throat closes around a scream, and Tyler groans out his release, long and low – the sexiest sound in the world bouncing around between my ears.
I like that I’m the one to elicit it.
Pulling out of me, he rolls us over so I’m draped half across his chest with our legs entangled like vines.
My fingertips trace the ridges of muscles along his side as he strokes the length of my back. Featherlight lines that make me shiver.
“Cold?” he asks, swirling a circle between my shoulder blades.
