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I reach for his pants and undo the button-fly. Dash hisses through his teeth as I peel them open. His cock is already straining against his briefs, and when I pull them down, it pops free, thick and hard, and too tempting to resist.
I lean over and take him into my mouth.
“Fuck, Callie…” Dash groans, his hands moving to tangle in my hair as I slide my lips down his shaft, then back up again. “Fuck.”
My power swells. Damn, I love this, making him gasp and groan. I swirl my tongue over his sensitive cockhead, then take him into my mouth again, finding a rhythm, responding to the way his body flinches. Dash’s grip on my hair grows tighter, until he’s moving with me, thrusting up into my mouth, controlling my pace and making me even hotter.
I can feel him get even harder, his body tense, until suddenly, he pulls me away. “I’m not going to last like that,” he growls, pulling me back up his body so we’re level. “And we’re just getting started.”
He kisses me, hot and wild, discarding the rest of our clothes so we’re naked, skin to skin. Dash pins me beneath him, eyes drinking me in. “Look at you,” he groans, face tense with lust.
I shake my head. “Less looking,” I say, breathless. “More doing.”
He chuckles. “Always so demanding…” He ducks to lightly nip one nipple, before rolling over to retrieve his wallet and a condom. Then he’s back, hands everywhere, teasing and stroking until I’m burning up, aching to have him right where I need him the most.
I rip the condom open and roll it on his hard length. Dash curses under his breath, and I know how he feels. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anyone like this, and when he finally lays me back and positions himself between my thighs, I’m just about ready to melt.
Dash thrusts inside me slowly.
Fuck. I moan, biting down on his bare shoulder as my body adjusts to the thick intrusion. He feels so good, moving slowly, all the way to the hilt. He pauses there, panting, and can feel the tension in every inch of his body, because I’m wound just as tight.
Impatient, I thrust back against him.
“Goddamn,” Dash bites out a groan. “Callie… You feel so fucking good.”
“More,” I manage to gasp, rocking up against him again. “Dash, please… Don’t hold back.”
Something flashes in his eyes, like I’ve told him exactly what he needs to hear, because this time when he moves into me again, it’s fast and deep, fucking me into the bedsheets so hard, I swear the bed rattles with our impact.
God, yes.
I arch up, holding on for dear life, thrusting back mindlessly, and soon, it’s all just a blur of skin and sweat and desperate moans as we move together, bodies slamming as the friction grinds and the sweetness rises, and fuck, I’m chanting his name, over and over, needing him there—“Right there, don’t stop!”
Dash drives into me again, reaching between us to rub my clit with swift strokes, and fuck, it’s too much to take. I come with a scream, my body breaking apart in what has to be the most spectacular orgasm of my life, pleasure crashing through my body as Dash thrusts once more, twice, and then comes with a desperate groan, shuddering his release as he fucks me through my climax.
We collapse, breathless.
Oh my god.
“Not God,” Dash says with a supremely satisfied grin, and I realize I must have said it out loud. “That was all me.”
“All us,” I correct him gleefully, my heart racing double-time in my chest. “Unless you’re telling me it’s like that when you’re all alone.”
“Fuck no.” Dash gives a strangled laugh. “You nearly killed me.”
I lean over, and kiss him slowly, savoring the delicious afterglow. “I’ll have to try harder next time.”
“Perfect,” Dash says, sounding cheerful. “Sign me up. What a way to go.”
He brings me against him, to nestle in the crook of his arm, and I happily relax against him, feeling my body’s delicious ache, and the endorphins surging in my bloodstream.
I could stay here forever.
I catch the thought just in time, and try to push it away, but I can’t. Because what just happened here—letting go, and giving in to the moment, letting myself go wild? It wasn’t only about hormones and chemistry and Dash’s advanced skills in the bedroom.
I trust him. I like him. And no matter how up in the air everything is, I can’t deny I’m developing real feelings for the guy.
I sneak a look over, wondering if Dash is maybe thinking the same things, only to find…
