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“You love me,” he said. Not a question, but his voice was full of wonder.
I nodded. “And?”
His lip curled slightly. “And I love you.”
My heart kicked into high gear. He’d finally said the words I had longed to hear most of my life but never dared to dream about, even in my wildest fantasies. He slid his hands down my shoulders and gripped my hips, dragging me close to him.
“I love you,” he repeated. “Now say it back.”
I pushed away enough so that I could look into his eyes. He stared at me, unblinking, maybe not breathing. “I love you,” I said.
His mouth crashed down onto mine. I grabbed his shoulders and all but climbed his body, wrapping my arms around his neck. His tongue nudged my lips, and I opened to him, sighing as he dragged me backward.
“Where?” he asked raggedly. “Where can I fuck you?”
“Balcony,” I said.
He shook his head, his hands sliding down my back to cup my behind, pressing me tight against his stiff erection. “You’ll scare the birds.”
I laughed, and he kissed me hard, dragging me to the couch. This was fine. The desk, the floor. I didn’t care. He loved me. We sank onto the small couch, more of a loveseat. He tossed the decorative pillows to make more room. With his hand tangled in my hair, he pulled my head back, licked my throat, and then untied the string that held up my halter top.
Tugging the silky fabric down with his teeth, he nipped at my nipples, making me squeal while my back arched for more. Suddenly, he stopped, looking at me intently, brushing the hair off my face as he searched my eyes.
“I’m sorry I walked away earlier.”
I shook my head. “It’s not important.”
“Yes, it is. I won’t do it again. I swear it.”
I slid my hands through his tousled, dark hair, tracing my fingers down the bruises on his cheeks and frowning at the memory of watching him take the ruthless beating. He covered my hands with his.
“Don’t think about it. It doesn’t hurt at all.”
With a slow smile, he lowered his head to kiss me. The feel of his body, lips, and hands had always been amazing, but it was different somehow. It felt more comfortable, safer. It was nice being able to take the pleasure he so freely gave and not have to worry about being a sobbing mess the next day.
The short couch wasn’t going to be good enough for everything I wanted, so I grabbed him around the waist and rolled us off onto the floor.
He laughed, then groaned when my chin hit his bruised face. “Doesn’t hurt?” I asked.
“Shh,” he whispered, kissing down my throat. “How many kisses will it take until I’m between your thighs?”
“Make it a lot,” I said, closing my eyes, all my nerve endings alive and buzzing for more. How did he bring me to such heights so quickly? “No, better yet, get down there faster.”
He chuckled and slid downward, pulling my shorts down as he went, the panties getting dragged along with them. “When I say you have the most beautiful body I’ve ever seen, you need to believe it,” he told me.
I nodded, then gasped when he plunged his face between my legs and instantly found the most sensitive spot. “And the most delicious pussy,” he murmured, licking me up and down.
My body trembled in anticipation, the ecstasy building at a fever pitch. As always, I wanted it to last but was greedy for those stellar orgasms he was so good at doling out. Then I realized I didn’t need to be so frantic. He loved me. I loved him.
We had all the time in the world to explore each other. What I wanted right now…
“I need a quickie,” I said. “Any way you want, but just get that cock inside me.”
He looked up from between my legs, seeing my need. As he rose and hurried to straddle me, I told him my revelation, and he beamed down at me. “I like that. Quickie now. Long, slow one bent over your desk in an hour….”
“I suck your—” I gasped when he shoved inside me, deep and hard. “Yes, all of that,” I said, unsure if I was agreeing with his plan or urging him on.
“Oh damn,” he said as he pumped, his eyes drifting shut as he took his own pleasure from my body.
