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TRULY MADLY DEEPLY
Ash
Ajolt shoots through my skin as our lips finally reconnect after months of longing. My arm squeezes around Nino’s neck.
How was I so oblivious to Nino’s amazing lips?
Full lips. Plump lips. Sensual lips… The upper one is slightly puckered as always, making it all the more kissable. These lips—and arms—saved my life. I still have a hard time wrapping my head around it. I hope that the wrapping will soon involve my lips and his cock.
What’s happening to me?
My feelings for Nino Toussaint were never of this nature, and yet, kissing him is beyond my control! Let’s blame it on his intoxicating proximity and the fact that I’ve missed these lips so very much—and the person attached to them. Not that I’ve admitted that to myself until this very moment.
The sensation travels, and my extremities roar to life; our connection takes precedence over all else. The bottle of rum that he’s still holding brushes my side. As usual, my mind’s shuffling through Twenty Questions at top speed. One rises to the forefront.
Are you letting me set the pace because I was recently attached to someone else?
Nino doesn’t give me time to dwell on the answer. The tip of his tongue caresses my lower lip, then his teeth nip it, branding me.
Smart man!
I shiver. My skin’s ablaze and the questions fall to the wayside.
More, more, more…
Within seconds, Nino opens for me. Somehow, I take a step closer to bridge the non-existent gap between us. The erotic moans that slip from him speak straight to my lonely dick that strains against my old denim shorts. I greedily eat his whimpers while jamming my tongue into his mouth. At long last.
His arm snakes around my waist and settles on my lower back. Our tongues tangle, tease, and torment. Between grunts, whimpers, and groans, our undeniable erections rub against each other.
Soon, I deepen the kiss, incapable of controlling myself. I won’t stop, though we’re shamelessly grinding on my doorstep. I won’t stop, though my new neighbors could see us. I won’t stop, though we need to come up for air. Stopping is unthinkable.
As if on cue, his barely articulated command is delivered between gasps. “Mmm… Don’t... stop…”
This long-awaited kiss is nothing like the one that we shared on that Bali beach… but then again, like I told Alex, that wasn’t actually a kiss. This kiss is raw, feral, and blistering. I pour all of myself into it.
I’m glad that he’s on board with my plan, no matter how frazzled he looked when I mauled him without warning. His lips are soft and demanding; the rasp of his facial hair elicits naughty thoughts as to which area of my body would enjoy the friction most. I have several suggestions…
With one hand still clutching the bottle, his free one travels upward, caresses my face, and moves its way up to my wavy hair. He fists it and tugs gently, proving that he’s on the same page. He may not understand the extent of what I implied during our brief discussion about my kinks, but he listened and acts accordingly while allowing me to set my unspoken boundaries.
I can’t help but sniff his delicious essence that wraps us into our own bubble.Did he always smell like sunshine, man, and vanilla?Either way, his demeanor is anything but vanilla.
Damn, I’ve been missing out!
Enticed by the thought, I lower my hands to his waist and rub my lean body against his muscular one. Arousal hums in my blood as our tongues do the talking and dance because fighting for dominance is useless. This is a vertical expression of our horizontal desire. Grunts. Whimpers. Groans. All without restraint.
Between my racing heart and shallow breaths, I think my rib cage might explode, but I’m a pro at functioning with a lack of oxygen.
I can’t let go just yet.
“Ahem…” Once. “Ahem…” Twice. “Ahem…”
Wait! What?
Captivated by our reunion, I forgot my surroundings.
How long has it been?
Frozen against Nino’s warmth, my body shivers as if someone tricked me into the Ice Bucket Challenge. Brows furrowed, my eyes narrow, and I snap myself from my high and back to the present. I reluctantly wrench my lips from Nino’s at the insistence of the noises from behind my back. We’re both panting and hard as fuck. My upper body swivels at the same time that my hand leaves Nino’s waist.
