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“I love it when you touch me.” I moan when two of his fingers press into my wetness. My legs long to spread, to wrap around his waist and ride the waves of pleasure he’s about to inflict.

His fingers are more insistent as he thrusts them in and out of my body. My lips latch on to his hungrily and frenzied, the only way I can keep from screaming out in ecstasy. He works me over thoroughly and completely, like a maestro orchestrating a symphony, and before long, I’m climbing towards an epic orgasm.

“I can feel your body clenching around my fingers. You’re so close, beautiful.”

“So, so close,” I whisper in a rush of broken words.

“Come for me. I want to feel it on my fingers and see it on your face.”

As if on cue, I detonate like a bomb, bliss gushing from my body in waves. He prolongs my release by rubbing over my clit. I practically melt into a pile of mush, and if he weren’t holding me up, I’m sure I’d be lying on the ground by now. My legs shake and my core trembles as his dark brown eyes pierce through my post-orgasmic haze. They’re rich and alive with yearning, a desire so profound I feel it deep in my soul.

“That was the hottest thing ever.” He kisses me square on the lips, his fingers still buried inside me. “I want to do it again, but this time, I’m going to taste it on my tongue.” He nips at my swollen bottom lip. “And then I’m going to feel how fucking amazing it is on my cock.”

He goes in for another bruising kiss that leaves me breathless. Blood starts to pump recklessly in my body again, and my slick pussy clenches around his fingers again. I’ve never had this sort of sexual drive before; not before Dean.

Quickly, he pulls his hand from my pants and secures the button. I’m left panting and brainless as I lean against the tree, thankful for its presence to help hold me upright. He pulls my shirt down, followed by my coat, and gazes into my eyes.

“I’m about to Hulk out of my pants. I need to get you to a bed. Now.”

Unable to form words, I nod my head in response. There’s no other place I want to be than below him, above him, around him. As long as he’s inside me, that’s the only thing that matters, the only thing I crave.

Standing up and taking his hand in mine, I try my best to convey just how much I want him. “Let’s go.”

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