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"Hi," I say, my voice thick with missing and wanting.
His left eyebrow twitches, conveying his approval in what he’s seeing. "Hey." He doesn't move any closer as if he's afraid of what might happen if he does.
"Did... um, did you have a good day at work?"
"Some of it was better than the rest. Dinner was boring as hell. I couldn’t tell you one thing that anyone said. Maybe I was focused on something… someone else.” By the way he’s looking at me, scanning his eyes up and down my body, taking in every detail, there’s no question who’s that someone he was thinking about. “Did you have anything to eat yet? I brought you a pecan and arugula salad. It's on the coffee table."
So thoughtful. Above all else, he's just so thoughtful.
Not that that's what I'm thinking about right now.
I lean back against the balcony, hooking my arms around the top rail, legs taking the smallest of steps apart, but enough for me to know he can see what lies between them.
"Angel…"
My eyes lock on him, I tug at my dress, pulling it higher and higher up my thigh all the way up to my hips. "Kylian. I've missed your mouth on me all day."
That's all he needs to hear to tear down that invisible barrier between us. I don’t know why I feel so comfortable with him, considering this is all so new, but maybe all those years before count.
He throws his jacket down and walks to me, unhooking my arms from the rail, then pulls them up to his shoulder and he kisses me. Roughly. Hungrily.
"We're going to be late." he whispers against my lips before he ravages my mouth again.
I reach down and pull down his zipper, sliding my hand in past his briefs and wrap my fist around his already hard cock.
"Then you better fuck me fast."
He groans, gasping, as I fist him, squeezing the head of his cock as I jack him off. He exacts his revenge by reaching down and tearing what there is of my lace thong off me and plunges two fingers into my pussy. I know I'm already drenched for him, and he moans his approval as he pumps his fingers into me.
"One day, I want you to fuck me without fingering me first,” I confess. “Don't you want to feel if my tight little pussy can take your thick cock?"
"Uhhh, you're fucking killing me. angel," he says ramming his fingers deeper and harder into me. "Are you ready for me?"
"More than ready."
He kisses me one last time and grabs my hips and lifts my legs up around his waist and drives himself into me.
"Oh fuck, Kylian..." My core is aching and only his cock can ease it. My hips grind against him almost obscenely, as his fingers dip into the flesh of my ass.
"You feel so good, angel. So wet for me."
"I missed your cock, Kylian. I'm so addicted to you fucking me."
"Good, because I honestly don't think I can ever stop.'
He buries his head in my neck as we lose ourselves to the feeling of his cock boring deeper and deeper inside me, connected in the most primal way. With each thrust he grazes my clit, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
"Kylian... oh, baby. No one's every fucked me like you do."
"And no one ever will. Who's pussy is this?" He growls, biting down hard on my earlobe.
"Yours.” I get light headed just from saying it. “Yours and only yours."
He presses me harder against the rail and looks down at me. “Come for me, angel, I want to watch you come on my cock." He drives into me, the concentration of his trying not to come himself etched in sweat on his face.
"Oh, Kylian, I'm coming, baby!” My orgasm hits like someone is slamming into my chest, knocking the wind from me, and I gasp as the pleasure bursts like stars all over my body.
He lets go right then, his lips grazing my forehead, as he grabs my hips and pulls me in harder against him, burying his cock as deeply as he can just before he lets out a groan that echoes around me, making me drunk on the sound of him coming.
