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“You’re the best sex of my life,” he says, and I realise I definitely said it – he definitely heard it – and his response is to say I’m the best sex of his life.
Great.
Oh well, I’m sure there are worse things to be.
“Ditto,” I tell him, and with those words, he pulls me backwards and covers my mouth with his, kissing me deeply and passionately until I can’t see straight.
His arm beneath me is wrapped across my breasts, holding onto me. His other hand trails down my body until settling on my mound.
I turn fully onto my back as his body remains angled towards mine. I run my hands over his biceps, through his hair and over his chest, the pulsing inside me starting all over again.
Our kisses continue endlessly, feverishly. I’m still angry with him, but I’m also in love, and I also understand. Paul has secrets he hasn’t divulged to anyone and if I want him to eventually open up, I’ll have to be here, in whatever fashion he allows me to be. Right now, I want him just like this, his body heat keeping me warm even now the night is cool. Just his arms pinning me to him and his mouth sending fizzing sensations through my entire body as he kisses me…
He’s playful one moment, and in the next, it feels like he’s sucking the air right out of me. He takes a breather and one of his fingers strays from my mound and covers my clit. I open my eyes and see him staring at me, searching my eyes. He slips his finger into me and I arch, breathing heavily.
He watches my reaction as I climb towards another orgasm, his middle finger rubbing against my g-spot, his thumb swirling around my clit.
“Oh, god, Paul!” I yell, shaking all over as I endure a different kind of orgasm, one more localised and tender.
His mouth claims mine again and I’m panting, delirious, as he climbs on top of me and kisses my throat, my cheeks raw from the heat, my insides screaming with pleasure. He lifts my legs around his waist and pushes into me, gently this time, slowly. He slides his hand underneath my buttocks and lifts me towards him, sinking into me deeper and deeper. He brushes the hair away from my face and holds my cheek, staring down at me.
“I love you,” I groan, unable to stop myself. The moment it’s out, a tear streaks down my cheek and I feel a fool.
His face twitches and he bites his lip. I think I’ve upset him, but then he finally tells me, “I love you so much.”
My chest almost bursts with happiness and my tears fall freely. He’s smiling as he leans in to keep kissing me and we rock together, making love, lost in each other. For the first time, as he takes me, I’m allowed to touch and caress him without feeling like there’s a rush – he’s finally allowing me some time.
We roll over so I’m on top and he accidentally falls out. I position him back inside me and slide all the way onto him, giggling as he groans that I took him a little too fast.
He sits up and I wrap my legs around him as he crosses his beneath me. Embracing him around his head, I dig my hands in his hair and rock with him, softly mewling as he buries his face in my breasts and loses himself sucking, kissing and licking my nipples.
“Oh god, Paul,” I groan, those daggers of desire overwhelming me again.
His hands move across my back and behind, caressing my skin, holding me tight, close, safe and secure. His lips move to my throat and he kisses the skin just beneath my ear, his breath warm and heavy.
I grab his hair tight and cling to his shoulders harder, tossing my head back as I use the strength of my arms to help me lever and swing across his lap faster and harder.
“Uh, Lily,” he groans.
I feel the shake in his arms as he comes, bursting into me all at once. I don’t come as hard as before, but it’s no less pleasurable watching him shatter in my arms, flooding the inside of me.
We lie down together, my head on his chest, leg thrown over his waist.
“I’ve missed you so much.”
“Me, too,” he admits, his hand stroking my calf.
I lean up over him and kiss him all over his face.
“We should take a bath and then try that thing you were on about,” he says with a big, happier-than-happy smile on his face.
“Okay, why don’t you start running it?”
“My pleasure.” He kisses my forehead, then leaves the bed.
I hear the taps thunder, filling the big tub in the bathroom. I checked earlier – it’s one of those two-person tubs with room for two bums, one in each corner.
The next thing I hear is him whistling, obviously covering the sound of him taking a pee. I should probably do the same to prevent infection down below.
