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He grabs my wrist to stop me. “Baby, I am not coming in your hand.” He brings the inside of my wrist to his lips for a soft kiss. “The next time I come with you, I’ll be balls deep inside you, only after I have worshiped and tasted every inch of your incredible body. But more importantly, when I am promised seconds and thirds, and even that won’t be enough.”
I’m so incredibly turned on.But where does that leave us if he won’t let me touch him?He kisses my forehead and demands, “Lie down, beautiful.”
“On my counter? Are you insane? We arenothaving sex in my kitchen,” I protest.
His eyes filled with lust, he demands, “Shh, be a good girl and lie down.” The words wash over me, making me shudder. I lean back on my elbows as he slips off my panties, putting them in his pocket. “You listen so well, baby. Do you have any idea how gorgeous you are, so wet and ready for me? Can I touch you?” I nod, biting my lip, as he takes two of his fingers, running them up and down my slit before hooking them inside me. His touch sends sparks across my entire body. “I miss having you like this whenever I want,” he murmurs before slowly removing his fingers and sucking them clean. “Fuck, I forgot how incredible you taste.”
He leans down to kiss the inside of my thighs, my head hangs back in response. I can’t help the moan that escapes me. His hands on me feel so familiar, but new at the same time. “Eyes on me, baby.” It startles me, but I comply. “Attagirl, I want to see your beautiful blue eyes when you fall apart.” He continues kissing closer and closer to where I need him. The scruff of his five o’clock shadow scratches the inside of my thigh, and it has me aching for him to put his mouth on my clit. He asks in between kisses, “What do you want, Emma? Name it, it’s yours.” Just as I am about to reply, he licks up my center, causing my body to tremble.
“I…I want you.” The only words I can get out.
“You have me, beautiful.” He stops teasing me and begins licking small but firm circles around my clit.
“Dylan,” I whimper, as my orgasm quickly builds. I haven’t been touched by a man in over a year, so it only takes a minute or two before his talented tongue has me seeing stars behind my eyes and I feel wave after wave of pleasure rip through my whole body. Watching him with his face between my legs as I come is such an erotic experience, I can’t help the moans that escape me. I do my best to stifle them, and fail. He slows his pace as I come down from the euphoria.
“Do you know long I have dreamt of having you laid out for me like this? So fucking beautiful. I think you have one more in you, let me take one more.”Do I?I don’t remember the last time I had two back-to-back.
“My legs are jelly, I can hardly move.”
He smiles, teasing at my entrance before he hooks his fingers inside in one quick movement. “You’re mine, Emma. If I say I’m taking one more, then you’re coming for me one more time.”
I sit up, grab the collar of his shirt and pull him in to kiss me. Between kisses, the words tumble from my lips without thought to their meaning, “Yours.”
If I thought I had seen Dylan lose control, I was wrong. “Mine,” he growls into my mouth as he pushes his fingers deep inside me. I let out a stifled moan from the fullness. Trying to keep quiet with him is proving to be very difficult. I know he can feel me tighten around him when he groans against my lips, “That’s it, baby, I know you’re close again. Let go for me.” His thumb presses harder as he circles my clit, with his fingers still hooked deep inside me massaging my g-spot. “You’re absolutely stunning like this, when you give yourself to me.” His words push me over the edge as the crash of my second orgasm hits. My body is buzzing, my limbs weak, and I kiss him hard as he helps me come down. He moves his mouth down my body, slowly and tenderly, before landing just above my clit. “Let’s see how many times I can make you come before I need to leave.”
I don’t want his mouth again, I wanthim. “Wait, Dylan. I know I said no sex. I lied. I need you…right now.”
He chuckles. “No, not tonight, baby. Tonight was just me confirming something.”
Confused, I reply, “What’s that?”
“That after all this time, you’re still mine. You, reacting to my touch like this, so responsive…it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Why won’t you let me touch you?”
“Because this”—he gestures between us—”isn’t just sex. I’ve never had this kind of connection with anyone else. Only you. I know you want me as much as I want you, I don’t need to come, to prove that. You’re mine, just as I’ve always been yours.”
Shit. I did say I was his, didn’t I?It was kind of in the heat of the moment. Now that the brain fog from my orgasm has lifted, I want to change the subject immediately. I know in my heart that he’s right, I just need my head to catch up, and that’s going to take some time. I clear my throat. “So, what was it you were going to show me earlier?”
He smiles and it’s one that meets his eyes. He kisses the inside of my thigh and moves his way up my body until his mouth on my neck. He murmurs into my skin, “Sorry, I got distracted by a beautiful woman who opened the door with no pants on. How could I not want to touch you? Come on, where’s your closest mirror?”
After he helps me off the counter, I guide him to the downstairs guest room that has a full length mirror in the corner. He stands behind me as we both face it. “Ok, now what?”
Chuckling, he wraps his arms around me, resting his chin on my shoulder. “This, baby. This is what I wanted to show you.”
I’m so confused, but damn it feels too good to be in his arms. “I’m sorry to ruin whatever you’re trying to do here, but I haveno ideawhat you’re getting at…”
He kisses my shoulder and tightens his arms around me. “I told you, you were meant for me, Emma. I want you to see for yourself how you still fit so perfectly in my arms, as if no time has passed. You’re mine. We can stop pretending that we don’t belong to each other.”
I lean my head back. “You can’t keep saying stuff like that.”
“Why not? It’s the truth. Afraid you might fall in love with me again? We said we would take things slow, but I’m yours, E. I’m not going anywhere. If I push too hard, I need you to tell me, and not retreat to that mind palace of yours. I lost you once, and I’ll be damned if I lose you again.” He continues kissing my neck, our eyes meeting in the mirror in front of us.
“You won’t run away if I take too long to get to where you’re at?”
“Me,run? I’m afraidyou’rethe one that’s going to run this time.” I look down, laughing at the truth in his statement. “Eyes on me, baby.” My gaze snaps up immediately to him in the mirror. “Come away with me this weekend, so I can show you this isn’t just physical for me. I promise you’ll have your own space there. But”—he nips my earlobe—“if you’re ok with it, tonight, I don’t want to take my hands off you. I want one more before I go.”
His hand drifts down my stomach, lifting up my oversized shirt slightly, and slides two fingers between my legs. His eyes never leave mine.
