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With one arm securely wrapped around my waist, he gracefully lowers himself, his touch evoking a delicious friction that sends shivers of anticipation through me.Skillfully, he removes my shorts, his hands showering my skin with delicate caresses, igniting a trail of electrifying sensations.
As the fabric is discarded, his fingers glide lightly up my legs, grazing the inner thighs.His breath, hot and fiery, dances upon my skin as he draws closer, pressing soft kisses against me.Then, his attention returns to the center of my being.
“I’ve missed this so much,” he whispers, his words heavy with love and longing, echoing the yearning that consumed us during our years apart.
He buries his face between my legs and begins exploring me with his tongue and lips, sending waves of pleasure through my body.One finger slips inside me and begins to thrust in and out at the same rhythm as his mouth.
Each stroke of his tongue sends new sensations through me, and every breath from him makes me moan softly.My head is spinning, my body is trembling with pleasure.
He caresses his way up my body, his lips leaving a trail of fire along my skin.Now standing upright between my legs, his hands instinctively find the waistband of his pants, and with a tantalizing slowness, he starts by unsnapping the buttons of his pants.
My eyes remain locked on his every move, captivated by the unfolding seduction.He lowers the zipper with deliberate intent, the sound echoing in the charged air.As he skillfully slides the cargo pants down his legs, followed by his boxer briefs, the raw beauty of his nakedness is revealed.
His body is a masterpiece, each muscle defined and sculpted.I can’t help but drink in the sight, my admiration evident in the intensity of my gaze.Our eyes meet, and in the depths of his gaze, I see a reflection of the unbridled passion that courses through both our veins, igniting a blazing flame of desire within me.
He closes the distance between us, pressing his hips against mine.A sharp gasp escapes my lips as I feel his swollen cock, a thrilling jolt that electrifies every nerve in my body.
With deliberate intent, he parts my legs, sliding himself in between—slowly.He fills me, and it’s like he’s coming home after a long trip.Once he’s all the way inside me, his hands find my hips, pulling me closer until my legs instinctively wrap around his waist.
Our mouths find each other again, a fusion of desire and longing, as he begins to move against me, a slow and languid rhythm that sets my senses ablaze.
Every inch of him fills me to the brim, and I feel myself opening up to him, surrendering to the depths of our connection.As his movements grow faster and more urgent, the anticipation builds, a crescendo of pleasure that surges through me.His thrusts intensify, each one a delicious stroke of ecstasy that elicits cries of pleasure from my lips.His breath becomes heavy, his grip on me tightening as he nears the pinnacle of his own orgasm.
Finally, he pulls away, and my legs tremble beneath me.His eyes, filled with a satisfied smile, meet mine, and he tenderly kisses my forehead.“I love you, Tiny Dancer.”
Gently, he slides out of me and goes to clean himself up and then me.Once we’re ready for bed, I curl up against his chest.“I love you, big guy,” I mumble, seeking solace and security, as he wraps his arms around me, his warmth enveloping me.
And maybe things are finally falling back into place.
ChapterThirty-One
Sanford
Aerin falls asleep almost immediately.I do the same and expect to wake up around noon since I’m bone tired, but that’s not the case.Around eight in the morning, I hear noises coming from the hallway.Carefully, I put on some shorts and a t-shirt before making my way outside.
As I reach the stairs, I notice Grey walking toward the door.“Where do you think you’re going?”I ask, curious and slightly puzzled.
He raises an eyebrow and smirks.“So, you stole her from me, huh?”
I grin, trying to lighten the mood.“Really?You’re going there?”
“Nah, I’m actually jealous of her, not you.Why didn’t you wake me too?”Grey admits, a touch of disappointment in his voice.
“Does it matter, babe?”
He shakes his head, making his way toward the bottom of the stairs where I meet him.“I’m glad you’re back in one piece.”
“I promised I would,” I say, planting a firm kiss on his lips.“How are you holding up?”
“Better, tired ...I usually run on angsty fumes, and since they’re dissipating, I can’t just run on two hours of sleep.”
“You’ll adjust and find a new routine,” I assure him.
“Morning.Why are you two up so early?”We hear her voice when I look up, I watch Aerin descending the stairs, joining us.
“It’s eight,” Grey says.“I was planning on going for a run.”
“You can’t be just going on a run without a detail following you,” I warn him.
