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Every time she touched me, electricity arced between us. A woman’s touch had never affected me like this. What we had was pure fire.
Shifting off the bed, I yanked off my jeans, and her eyes focused on my thick erection.
Her eyes on my flesh only made me harder.
I climbed back over her and placed openmouthed kisses along her jawline, the column of her throat, her collarbone. When I dipped to kiss her breasts again, she moaned just before my lips covered the pointed tip. With my other hand, I teased the other nipple until she whimpered. Releasing her nipple, I continued the path of hot kisses down her stomach, past her belly button.
I settled between her thighs and gave a long, leisurely lick of her pussy. Diana dug her hands into my hair, but I didn’t stop the expert strokes of my tongue except to occasionally nip and suck on her flesh.
Diana shuddered and cried out.
My deft thumbs separated her flesh slowly. I slid a finger into her and murmured against her flesh. “C’mon sweetheart. Come for me.”
In an instant, she exploded. Her cries and whimpers were so fucking arousing that I figured my dick could pound through concrete by now. I grimaced and gripped my erection, trying to calm down. What the hell was wrong with me? I’d never had any issues with control before, but I legitimately felt like I might come at any moment.
“What’s wrong?” Diana murmured. She trailed her hand down my chest, and I drew in a ragged breath when she found what she sought.
“Oh, fuck, Diana.” My hips bucked, pushing my straining erection into her hand.
She trailed hot, openmouthed kisses along the column of my throat and when she found my nipple, my hips bucked again. With her thumb, she stroked the soft round head of my length, spreading the moisture that had leaked.
Hovering her lips over my erect nipple, she whispered, “Is something wrong, Rafe?”
Something that sounded like a strangled moan tore from my chest, and I dug my hands into the sheets.
“I’ll take that as a no.” Diana brushed her lips over my taut nipple and chuckled at the groan that tore from my throat.
I bucked again, digging a hand into her hair, gently tugging her head back. “I swear to God, Diana—”
She ignored me, instead grazing my nipple and pumping my erection again.
Before she could move, I had her flat on her back and her hands locked above her head, restrained with one of mine.
“Rafe?” She struggled slightly, and I realized all at once how tight I’d been holding her. I sat back and ran my hands through my hair. I needed to slow down, but I wasn’t sure I could. My body was reacting like I’d been away from her for years instead of minutes.
Maybe this was what it was like when you were with someone you cared about?
I reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a condom. Rolling away, I sheathed myself before settling back between her thighs. I kissed her deep, and Diana widened her legs to accommodate me. My erection nudged her, and she moaned as I sank inside.
I dropped my forehead to hers, retreated an inch, then pressed forward again until I was fully seated inside her. Her name on my lips sounded reverent.
Her gaze met mine, and immediately none of it mattered anymore. In this moment, everything was perfect. She felt perfect.
The corners of my lips tipped into a lopsided smile as I retreated and sank back in. Diana clamped her legs around my hips, and I muttered curses under my breath. When she pulled me to her for a kiss, I growled low in my throat.
Diana nipped my lower lip with her teeth, and I scooped my hands under her ass, lifting her hips to mine. The new angle had her sobbing at the pleasure. Only when she murmured my name on a sigh did I stroke into her a final time, then cry out her name on my climax.
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Diana
My breath lodged in my throat as Rafe slid his tongue over mine again. After three orgasms back-to-back, he showed no signs of slowing down. The man had crazy stamina, I knew that, but this was unlike anything I’d ever seen.
He was kissing me like he was afraid I’d disappear if he let go. I’d never been the center of a man’s attention like this before.
I slipped my hands over Rafe’s torso, skimming over rippled abdominal muscles and the hard planes of his chest. The sounds he made at my touch were more like pain than pleasure, but when I paused, he canted his hips, bringing the hot, hard length of him directly against my heat again.
“Again. Already?” I squeaked.
