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And the second. And the third.
A kiss where the rest of the world was being shut out and nothing mattered other than the pleasure the two of them were going to bring to each other.
His hands slid under her shirt, then beneath her bra, found her nipple and started to pinch and flick.
Her hips lifted up and a moan escaped somehow while their tongues were dancing.
The next thing she knew her shirt was lifted and flung somewhere in the room. She didn’t care. It didn’t matter.
Her bra followed and he moved in closer. “Just as I remembered them.”
“They must not have been memorable enough if you could go this long when I’ve been available.”
“Everything about you is a memory in my brain that I couldn’t shove out if I wanted to.”
He didn’t say anything else, his mouth going to work on her breasts and letting her feel what she’d been waiting months for.
Her hands went to his hair. What little he had with the military cut he was still sporting. She gripped it tightly as his teeth came out to graze.
He was nibbling on her, then nipping not so gently and she couldn’t care less about any pain because it still wasn’t the same as the pain of wanting him this long.
“You need to give me something more,” she said.
“I’m going to give it to you all night,” he said. “No worries there.”
She didn’t have any because she knew he was good at his word.
His hands went to the button on her shorts and quickly made work of getting rid of the rest of her clothing. The one lone shoe she had on, she’d managed to kick that off when he carried her through the front door.
His mouth was moving down her belly and between her legs. She wanted this so badly.
No, she needed it more than she needed to take another breath.
Her left leg was lying flat on the bed and she kept it that way as she spread wider for him to get to work.
He had a nice five o’clock shadow going and it was both tickling her and turning her on more.
His tongue came out and started darting around, licking, nipping, and letting her know he knew how to pleasure a woman and wasn’t going to stop until she was screeching on the bed.
And, of course, with as worked up as she was, it didn’t take that long.
Her hands were gripping his head and all but jamming him down on her while her hips kept lifting and grinding to get where she needed to be.
He wasn’t letting up though. He was going to get her worked up so much more. Even though she’d only been with him three times like this, she knew what he was doing.
When she thought she was going to come again, he got off the bed and undressed, then stopped and looked at her before his shorts went down. “Are you okay? Your leg?”
“I’m not going to be okay and neither are you if you don’t finish undressing and give me what I want.”
He laughed at her. “I guess that is answer enough.”
He dropped the rest of his clothing, grabbed a condom, covered himself, and climbed back on the bed.
He was kneeling between her spread legs, then he picked up her left leg, had her bend it back so her knee was almost touching her chest, his hand holding onto her cast.
“This way I know where it is and won’t hurt you.”
He slid in as he said those words, his hand gently holding her cast the whole time he was sliding in and out of her.
