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I watch him slide on a condom, his gaze on mine.
I tremble when he nudges my center with the head of his sex. I let myself go and be present in this moment. I sigh when he glides into my center with a grunt of pleasure.
I love the way he stretches me. The way he pulses in me, a clear indication that he’s holding himself back. I wrap my legs around him as he gently, firmly increases his tempo.
“You okay?”
“Feeling… like… I’m about to chase that first utterly blissful moment with a second, but that’s okay.” He breathes. “I’m excellent.”
My urge to explore him, to explore us, overwhelms me. We move together, our bodies entwined. I hold him as heat radiates between us, joined in mutual pleasure.
I relax and open to him. My senses heighten and I’m aware of the way his breathing quickens, the feel of blissful friction with every thrust of his hips, the way my body wraps around his with a welcome caress. We move together in perfect harmony, lost in the moment as we become one.
The energy between us builds until we shatter in a crescendo of pleasure.
“Ah! Ah,” I sigh into the euphoric release at the same time he does.
I want him so badly. I need him. Before Sergio, I was incomplete. With him, I’m whole.
His movements slow, but I hold onto him still.
I don’t know I’m crying until he kisses me, but the gentle touches loosen a knot in my belly, and I openly weep.
“That was beautiful,” I whisper, sniffing against the broad expanse of his chest as he holds me. “Beautiful.”
I want to tell him I love him.
I want to tell him I’ll never leave him.
But I’m still not sure what love is, and I can’t make promises I don’t know if I can keep.
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CHAPTERNINETEEN
Sergio
I don’t knowwhy I expected Eden to open up to me after we made love. If anything, the opposite happens.
We lay in each other’s arms, under the twinkling stars, a warm breeze cascading around us. She’s quiet and withdrawn.
“Heart check,” I say, reaching for her hand.
“My heart is good,” she says gently.
“Something on your mind?”
She pauses before she shakes her head. “It’ll be okay.”
That isn’t really an acceptable response. We just made love and she’s withdrawn and anxious.
“Worried?”
She shrugs.
“Eden.” My voice is edged with warning.
“Yes?”
