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I giggled and rolled over into his arms. My favorite place to be. It felt warm and safe. The smell of his cologne permeated the air. It was intense and intoxicating as hell. He held me close to his chest, his naked chest. My God, his body was perfect. I’ve seen it many times, but it felt like it was the first time. I kissed his chest softly.

Gently, he slid his hand in my hair. His hands felt so good.

A light moan escaped from my lips. I wanted so much more.

Removing his hand from my hair, he ran his hand down the side of my body, first down my arm, leaving tingles in its place. He rested his hand on my left hip, “Stella, can I kiss you?”

“Please Jamie. I’m okay. I’m not broken.”

Leaning down slightly, his lips met mine in the most sweet way. It was slow and loving. He was telling me he loved me, no words were required. I loved that we could communicate without saying a thing.

Sliding my hand slowly down his muscular back, he groaned. I pulled him closer, feeling his erection pressing into my stomach.

Brushing the hair off of my neck, he leaned down to my ear and whispered, “Stella.”

I moaned in pleasure. I can’t get enough of him.

He knew, whispering in my ear, what it would do to me. It sent tingles down my spine while making me wet. He placed soft kisses along my jawline, then ran his tongue down my neck. I shivered against his mouth.

I threw my head back in complete pleasure. As much as I enjoyed sex with him, this was far more intimate. I’ve never experienced anything like this, “Jamie”

“Stella, I love you so much.”

“I know and I love you too.”

“I never thought I’d see you again.”

Rolling over onto my back I said, “I know.”

“You’re so fucking beautiful.”

I laughed.

“I could stare at you forever and never tire of it.”

“What happened to Mr. ‘I don’t want to talk, I just want to make you scream my name’?”

“Oh, I will make you scream my name again and again and again. Right now I just want to love you.”

“What if I want to scream your name?”

“Stella no.”

Slipping my hand inside his boxer shorts, I lightly stroke his cock, feeling delighted at his moan.

“Stella, we don’t have to.”

“I know.”

“You’ve been through a lot recently.”

“You saved me, again,” I whispered.

“I’m never going to let anyone hurt you again, Stella.”

Taking my hand out of his boxer shorts he said, “I think we should wait.”

I rolled him onto his back and straddled him, “I bet I could change your mind.”

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