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“Because you need love, Coop. Not a quick release.” She kisses my collarbone. “Because you said you want me. This is me giving myself to you, Coop. This is me offering you my present and my future.”
Thea slides up on my lap, aligning her crotch with my bulge. I touch her skin, sliding my hands along her ribs and back. Thea arches her back, her chest comes closer to mine, and our mouths are only a few inches apart.
She bends slightly, pressing her plump lips against mine. A soft moan escapes her as our tongues begin to dance, a gentle slow dance where we connect, becoming inseparable, entangled. Each movement consumes me with passion. My hands join the pace. Her hips are swaying on top of me, and my dick is building pressure with the friction.
I want to strip her, slide inside her, fuck her, but I don’t. As she’s leading with her heart, I decide that mine should follow. Let her love me, as I love her. She’s pushing her limits. She’s giving herself. I shut down the outside world to receive and reciprocate the precious gift I’m being offered. To give what I’ve never given before, love instead of a quick fuck.
My hands run over her breasts, her nipples harden as I tease them, and her crotch moves faster against my dick. Sweet Jesus, she has to stop with this decadent torture before I explode. Though this is her game.
“Fucking gorgeous,” I say, fitting one of her tits into my mouth. I cup her other breast as I flick the one inside my mouth with my tongue, sucking it and nibbling on it until I hear a guttural moan. Heat runs through my body, and my cock hardens with the sweet sounds she makes with my touch.
Wanting more, I repeat the same ministration on the other side. Though this time, my hands move over her stomach, going down. My palm feels it quivering as her breathing hitches. My fingers dip below to her sex. Fuck, she’s wet and ready.
“Pants off,” she says urgently.
She gets off my lap, shedding off her silky pair of lacy panties. For several breaths I hold her bright stare—it emanates passion, sweetness, love… lust. There’s nothing more precious than her and that lust-heavy gaze she’s giving me. I scoop her from the floor and place her in the middle of the bed. Our gazes meet as my tongue travels over her soft belly and down to the only barrier I have to claim her as mine. With both hands I push lower, my mouth follows until I find her tasty pussy.
“Coop,” she moans as I lick her slit. Perhaps it’s a plea, or something else, but I like it. I like her calling my name as I touch her, as I kiss her.
Placing my hands on her thighs to open her legs wider, I bury my face in between them. I flick my tongue along her clit, then take it in my mouth and suck it. Her hips grind against my face—she sets the rhythm, my tongue follows, and I slide a finger inside her entrance to increase her pleasure. In and out, we continue until she cries my name out loud. Her legs quiver and the whispery moans make me harder, if it’s possible.
Making my way up, I kiss the inside of her thighs, her belly button, her puckered nipples, and finally her lips. We go full circle, meeting where we started.
Thea rolls me over onto my back. She stretches her body to reach into her nightstand and straightens, handing me a foiled square. In record time I tear the wrapper and roll it on.
“Sit,” she orders with a sweet voice.
As I do, she lifts herself and then covers my cock with her hot, wet pussy.
“Fuck,” I mutter as her tight, sweet pussy grips my dick. Immediately, I try to pump inside her, but she shakes her head. “What, why?”
“My show, Coop,” she says, lifting her hips and then sliding back down. “This has to be slow, gentle, like the tango. Our legs tangled, the same way our hearts should be.”
“Hug my waist with your legs, baby.”
She does, so I palm her back and plummet toward the bed, rolling her onto her back. My heart skips a few beats as her long, colorful strands of hair spread over the pillow. “Lovingly and slowly, you say?” She nods. I lean back in and take her luscious lips. This time I take charge of the motion, but it is the same pace she set from the beginning. “We’ll try slow, but take into account that I haven’t had sex in quite some time. I won’t last too long, baby.”
My cock is throbbing inside her, and I know it will only take a few thrusts, and I’ll come undone. It’s been so fucking long since I’ve been inside a woman, and tonight I’m making love tomywoman.
The probabilities of lasting are against me, but for her I’m going to fight the urge and make it right. Going with slow motions, I resume our kissing, but the demanding little vixen is the one who changes the pace.
The pace doesn’t matter anymore. What matters is the moment—our moment—being connected in the most profound way that any human being can be connected when in love. Her eyes are filled with love, her soul is bare to me, and the light she has is calling my name, telling me to follow it.
Assuring me I’ll find eternal happiness.
We thrust against each other, wrapped in a package of love, wanton pleasure that’s about to explode. The tingling sensation in my groin begins to grow as I teeter close to the edge. Just as I’m about to come, jerking inside Thea, her pussy throbs around me making me come harder as I thrust deeper and deeper inside her.
“I love you, Butterfly.” I kiss her shoulder once my hitched breathing is under control, then move my lips lower and kiss a small butterfly tattoo. “Thank you for teaching me so much in such a little time.”
“Teaching?” She caresses my face with her long fingers.
“How to love, baby. This is all you.” I dispose of the condom and hold her against my body. Enjoying her for a few more minutes, forgetting the reality that’ll hit me tomorrow.
“I love you, Coop. Never forget that.”
ChapterTwenty-Two
Thea
