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He gave me a close-mouthed kiss and said, “This. Us. Together forever.”
I leaned up to kiss him again, but he wasted no time in walking me backward and down the hallway to his room, his lips still on mine.
He was right. We had a lot to figure out. A lot to sort through but all that mattered was that we do it, together.
Once we were in his room, he took his time undressing me, piece by piece, unwrapping me like a special gift. He placed a singular kiss on every part of my body that he uncovered.
And when he had me completely bare for him, he pushed me softly down onto his mattress before standing over me and pulling his shirt off in that cologne commercial fashion that I loved so well.
I watched him disrobe, mesmerized by the lines and contours of his body. Entranced by the sheer size and magnitude of this man.
I could hardly believe it. This beautiful man, inside and out, was mine and I was his.
When he finally pushed his jeans and underwear aside, his thick cock sprang free, hard and ready for me. I watched as he prowled toward me on the bed, stroking himself, his dark eyes eating up the length of my body.
I trembled beneath his stare, so starved for him I thought I’d die.
We were like fire, me and West.
We only burned brighter in the darkness.
Tonight we felt like an inferno.
When he finally crawled between my legs and up my body, I was ablaze, beyond hungry for him. Burning up.
Leaning up, I took his mouth in a deep kiss, wrapping my arms and legs around him, desperate to feel his skin over every inch of mine.
“I missed you,” he said, easing his mouth from mine to dot the line of my jaw with tiny, precious, close-mouthed kisses that sent my neck back and made my eyes flutter closed.
“I missed you, too,” I said into the darkness around us. And I had. I’d missed him so, so much.
“Hmm,” he growled against my neck, sucking at the sensitive spot at the base of it. “I missed your taste.” He tongued the side of my neck before moving down my body and kissing the spot right between my breasts.
“I missed the smell of you on my sheets.”
I smiled even as my nipples pebbled as he blew on them. “I missed you on the back of my bike, Slugger.”
I felt another damn tear slip free out of the corner of my eye and roll down and onto his bedspread.
He was undoing me, breaking me down, little by little, until he owned every bit of my soul and I was letting him because I was helpless against it.
I was done fighting this thing between us. I was ready to burn with him.
He teased my nipples with the tip of his tongue slowly, methodically like he was making love to my breasts and I arched beneath him, wet tracks on my face, a smile on my mouth, my breath quick.
When he’d sufficiently loved on my breasts enough to make me writhe with need, he moved back up on my body and gave my bottom lip a slow lick.
“I missed this mouth, too. Even if it is too smart for its own good sometimes,” he whispered.
I laughed low. “It missed you, too.”
I could feel his smile against mine as he lined himself up against my core.
“Is this okay?” he asked. It was the first time he’d ever skipped a condom, but I didn’t need or want anything between us anymore, not even that.
“It’s more than okay,” I said and he wasted no time, pushing into me, stretching me slowly, the burn oh so good.
When he filled me up, he paused there, breathing deep, grinding his pelvis against mine, working me into a slow frenzy beneath him. “Fuck, you feel good,” he groaned.
