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His eyes danced over my nose and cheeks which were now only pink from the cold and landed on my lips which parted to only utter, “Yes, Josh, I want to be yours.”
At that, he let out a huff of delight, and then he pressed his lips to mine. My hands rose to rest on his hips as I leaned into his touch, allowing Josh to break the kiss only to warm the rest of my face with playful little pecks.
“Josh!” I squealed through the onslaught. “It’s too much! Too much!”
He pulled away, looking years younger in the sherbet-colored sunset which streamed in through the several windows lining the walls. “No it isn’t,” he teased breathlessly. “You’ve made me the happiest man ever and I’m going to keep showing you that every day for the rest of our lives.”
Josh’s sweetness made my body thrum with excitement and I tipped my face upward to accept another one of his kisses, smirking against his plush mouth. “How about we just start with tonight, Old Man?”
Groaning at his old nickname, Josh bent down to scoop me up into his arms and began walking in the direction of what I assumed was his bedroom. I gasped, clutching tightly to his shoulders. “Be careful—your knee!”
My lover only rolled his eyes before grinning down at me. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. If anything happens, I have the hottest PT on speed dial.”
Laughing brightly, I shrieked in delight when Josh tossed me down on the bed and immediately moved to hover over me on his hands and knees. “You’re so noisy, pretty girl,” he teased. “Let’s see what other sounds I can pull from you, hm?”
One of his hands lightly caressed my breast through the thin material of my tank top, making my nipples harden in want as he continued sliding it down my body and past the waistband of my sweatpants. Josh watched in awe as I keened for him the second his fingers swiped over the cotton panties covering my glistening womanhood.
Like a violinist playing his instrument, Josh stroked me there, never letting my aching core feel anything more than the delicate pressure through the fabric. But I still shook beneath him as though he had wrenched the offending material out of his way.
“Please, more!” I begged, clutching at his wrist with one hand while the other gripped the sheets beneath me. “Fuck! Please!”
Josh chuckled, continuing his languid movements while murmuring, “just a little longer…have to make sure you’re ready to take me.”
Arousal gushed out of me at his sinful words and I came unexpectedly, every muscle in my body contracting and making me thrash shamelessly at his touch. “Good girl,” Josh purred, dragging his hand upward to hook his fingers at the top of my panties to pull them down my legs.
We both groaned at the slick strings that connected the cotton to my sex as he tugged, and the second I was bare Josh dove mouth-first into the mess between my thighs. I silently screamed as he used both hands to hold me open while lapping at my juices, using his lips and teeth to kiss my womanhood as passionately as my lips. I couldn’t control the wild buck of my hips against his face when the tip of his large nose grazed my clitoris, sending electric shocks through the sensitive nerves.
“Ohmygod, Josh!” I babbled, tangling my fingers in his gray-tinged, chestnut locks to push him away and pull him closer at the same time. “Just—just like that…yes!”
On the precipice of another orgasm, I was about to fall off when Josh suddenly pulled away, swiping his tongue over his lips hungrily. Before I could protest, his hands hurriedly undid his belt and slid his jeans down his legs, giving me an eyeful of the bulge pressing tightly against his black briefs. Josh must have noticed my salivating focus because he snickered as he yanked his sweater off. “Enjoying the view, Red?”
Instead of answering verbally, I tucked my shaking legs beneath me and sat on my haunches before him, looking up at him from beneath my lashes as I pressed open-mouthed kisses to his softly toned abdomen. The fuzzy hair covering his chest and trailing down to his manhood tickled my nose as I wordlessly showed him my devotion, working greedily for every sharp gasp he let out.
When I moved lower to nuzzle at his length, Josh’s hand reached out and cupped the back of my head, gently pressing until all of my senses were enveloped by the masculine smell and taste of him. “Can I have you again, Amelia?” he whispered from above, dragging his hand from the nape of my neck to just below my chin.
With my face tipped up toward his so Josh could marvel at the glassy desire in my eyes and my pink, swollen mouth, I could hide nothing from him—“Yes, Josh, please make me yours forever.”
It was an ardent request, but Josh seemed to find no fault with it as he immediately guided me to lay back down. “Myperfect girl,” he murmured, his eyes never leaving mine as he removed the final barrier to our lovemaking and settled himself at my entrance.
I’d had dreams every night for the past two months about all the sweat-soaked embraces Josh and I had shared while I lived with him but nothing compared to the real, breathtaking stretch of him. Gritting his teeth at the warm spasms of my core, Josh grunted, “Don’t know how long I’ll be able to last…it’s been a while.”
In my lust-addled state, I didn’t have the awareness to understand that he was telling me he hadn’t slept with Laila even though he’d had the chance to. It was a sentiment that like mine, vowed there had never been more than lust in our other relationships of late and promised that we only felt love for each other.
I shook my head, groaning out, “It’s okay, we have all night,” and Josh panted out a laugh at that.
When I finally caved to my body’s needs, I urged him to move by hooking my heels together at the small of his back and whimpering, “doesn’t hurt anymore, please, move.”
And he obeyed, strands of his hair falling onto his forehead as he thrust vigorously into me. Josh’s pace was frenzied from the start, his hips rolling against mine with sensual urgency that forced me to cling to him for dear life.
Even at the height of hedonism, Josh couldn’t resist gasping out how much he loved me with each stroke—
“So, so beautiful for me, Amelia. I…I never want another woman, just you.”
“A-arch your back, yes, just like that. Let me see all of you, my love.”
“I can feel you fluttering around me, sweetheart. Are you going to leave me stained with your juices like you did the last time, hm? God—fucking love when you do that.”
With my eyes squeezed shut, I nodded at his last question, certain that if he stopped again, I would still find myself fluttering around him in ruination. Josh pleaded with me to look at him then and I did, drinking in the debauched sight above me.
