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I shrug. “Scholarship kid, late bloomer, shy as hell, in love with books and software. You judge.”
“I judge you hot and sexy,” she says with a solemn, queenly expression and a serious voice. “And I pity anyone who didn’t see your potential.”
“You are perfect for my ego,” I reply, laughing and lowering myself to my knees in front of her. “And I’m going to worship you.”
She stops laughing when I place a series of gentle kisses on the front of her panties. Hooking my fingers around the elastic band, I tug down, letting the flimsy, satiny material fall around her ankles. I press my lips against her bare skin, and she sighs, falling back on the bed. I remain kneeling on the floor, in a perfect position to gently push her knees apart.
I drag my lips along her thighs. “So beautiful,” I murmur, watching her skin flush. At the juncture of her thighs, I stop and nip her skin, making her tremble. She’s warm and soft, and she shudders beautifully with each graze of my lips. With my tongue, I nudge her open, finding her clit and rolling the tip of my tongue around the sensitive nub as her hips jerk and she starts to moan my name.
I love the way she smells, the way she tastes, the soft little gasps that escape her lips. I tongue every inch of her, tasting the tender entrance to her body.
“I’m going to come,” she pants, her fingers tightening in my hair. “Oh God!”
In response, I push my tongue inside her, and she lets out a groan, her hips bucking off the bed.
“Easy,” I whisper, slipping my fingers inside her, stroking her and working her clit with my tongue. She pulls at my hair, moaning my name over and over. I find the sensitive cluster of nerves inside her and rub, satisfied when she lets out a tiny scream and her legs start to shake. She screams my name out loud, her climax taking over her entire body. She’s still shaking when I join her on the bed, covering her body with mine.
She drags me in for a kiss, pulling my lower lip between her teeth. “God! I think I’m pleasure drunk.”
Laughing, I trail kisses from her face down to her breasts, licking one breast and flicking my tongue over her nipple. It puckers and hardens at my touch. Hungrily, I suck it deep in my mouth.
“Fuck!” she exclaims in a whisper. Our eyes meet. Hers are unfocused with a need that matches the intense desire taking over my entire being.
Getting on my knees, I part her thighs, positioning myself between her legs. She moves her hips in a fluid invitation, urging me inside her. Slowly, I slide into her body, feeling her tighten, warm and soft, around me.
Our eyes hold, and in that moment, I want to give her the whole world, everything she could ever want. I feel my soul bare, and hers too. We’re not just two bodies giving each other pleasure, we’re two souls recognizing each other through the ages.
“Fuck, Cora.”
She raises a trembling hand to my chest, trailing it over my skin and gasping when I start to move. Her mouth opens silently. Pleasure suffuses her features and I’m grateful I’m the one giving it to her.
“Oh Tristan.”
Her eyes flutter closed and open again. We stay focused on each other. A lone tear rolls down the side of her face and I lean down to kiss her eyelids. Her hands curve around me, holding me joined to her body. I place soft kisses on her neck and shoulders, moving slowing in and out of her heat, and feeling her tense and tighten around me. I make love to her until I can’t tell where she ends and I begin, until the only thing I feel is the insane pleasure of being so close to her, of being inside her.
“You’re perfect,” I whisper. “So perfect.”
She moans and her head falls back. A slow shudder runs through her body. “I’m going to come.”
I rock into her and she clutches at me, her body shaking as waves of pleasure roll through her. She tightens around me and I lose control, climaxing so hard, I almost black out.
Later, we lie side by side, silent except for our breathing. I watch the lights from outside play across the uneven walls of her bedroom. Cora’s head is on my chest, her hair a silky mass on my skin as she walks her fingers over my belly.
“What are you doing?” I ask, half-amused.
“Measuring each pack of your six-pack.” She looks up and meets my eyes. “Why are you so good-looking?”
I shrug. “Fate? I knew one day I’d have to be irresistible to you.”
She snorts. “You’re so vain.”
“Nah. Just glad you like me.”
“I do like you,” she says, her eyes serious.
“Tu mi piaci molto,Cora.”I like you a lot.
“Show off.” Her smile falters. “I shouldn’t have made such a big deal about you not telling me about your company,” she continues in a soft voice. “It just dawned on me all at once that I knew so little about you.”
