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He chuckles and helps me undo his buttons.
Mine of course. We could have spent the previous two days like this.
The shirt joins my dress as do his slacks. I let my hands roam over his sculpted chest and well-defined abs and he just looks at me with a satisfied smile plastered on his face. “Enjoying the view?” he teases.
“Obviously.” I link my arms behind his neck and press myself against him, finally feeling him without anything between us. Almost.
He leans down, his mouth on mine, curling his tongue around my upper lip, and moves his hands lower, one stroking my ass and the other rubbing my clit over my panties before pushing them aside. A finger slips inside me, making me gasp. “Already wet, Baby.”
My body trembles with each stroke, so much so that my knees can no longer hold me. Brian realizes that I’m literally hanging from him and gently lowers me onto the bed. He lifts my chin with his finger, and I look up at him, almost hypnotized, my body now shaking because it longs for his touch.
“Take them off,” I motion at his black boxers.
“Your wish is my command,” Brian says and hooks his fingers on the waistband, pulling them down. I do the same with my underwear and get further onto the bed. Brian climbs on top of me again, his cock pulsing and rubbing between my thighs. There’s no doubt I need him.
“God, how I’ve missed these.” He positions himself between my legs and bends down to tease my breasts again, this time with his tongue.
A moan escapes my lips as his tip slides in and out of me immediately.
“Brian,” I whisper but he continues to torment me.
“Yes, Baby, say my name. Only mine.” His voice is almost drowned against my skin.
My breathing becomes faster, and I shudder with every flick of his tongue. I tangle my hands in his hair and pull his face to mine, crushing our lips together, and rolling my hips so that I can feel him. Satisfied with my neediness he finally eases himself inside me, filling me up and knocking the breath out of my lungs. He stays frozen, waiting for my breathing to slow down but those smoldering eyes are as lost in the moment as mine.
Brian kisses me again and starts moving his hips slowly, each thrust sending an uncontrollable wave of pleasure through my body. He wraps an arm around my waist, pressing himself into me even harder.
I close my eyes and hold onto him tightly, grazing his back with my nails and wrapping my legs around him. My moans get louder, so much so that even his mouth can’t silence them, and I curse myself for waiting so long for this.
His pace increases and my body jolts and spasms from pleasure, his own release following almost immediately.
We stay like this, trying to regain our composure for I don’t know how long, but that aching in my chest does not go away.
Will this end tomorrow?
Chapter Twenty
Brian
It’sthethirdmorningwe wake up like this although this time it’s Carol who’s wrapped around me. She has her leg settled between mine, my cock up and throbbing next to it, and her head resting on my shoulder. Her dark hair is sprawled on the pillow with a few strands covering her face.
I carefully tuck them behind her ear so that they don’t obscure my view. She looks perfect, those beautiful swollen lips parted and inviting, but most of all, she looks calm and satisfied.
How long this will last is what’s bothering me. Not that it matters. Now that I’m certain she still wants me, I’m not letting go, no matter how long it takes.
I trace my finger down her spine and feel her shiver at the tingling touch. She moans, parting her lips even more and I give up. I bring the hand that rests on my chest to my lips and start kissing her knuckles.
The movement startles her. She jerks up her head, confused, and looks at me. Even disoriented, those big blue eyes blaze with passion.
I tuck my hand around the back of her head and pull her toward me, kissing and nibbling her lips and working my way down her neck. Still holding onto her, I roll to the side so that I’m on top, allowing me to enjoy her mouth-watering body even more.
Carol shivers and giggles with every kiss and touch, playing with my hair the whole time, but stops me as I reach her breasts. “What time is it?” Her voice is low in her throat.
I look from her to the window and shrug. “There’s a little light coming in, so I’d say, early.”
“Good.” She pats my shoulder and motions to my side. “I’ve got things to do, Brian, we can’t stay in bed all morning.”
“Couldn’t disagree more. It’s early, and this bed is just too comfortable.” I press a kiss between her breasts but, as if on cue, my phone rings. I roll to the side and look at the caller: Andrew.
