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He pulls me closer, and I breathe him in, resting my forehead in the crook of his neck.
We share a comfortable silence for the next several minutes in each other’s arms. My thoughts are calm, and my heart is full. I’m simply amazed, stunned with everything that’s taken place.
It feels as if I’m floating on cloud nine. I am infatuated with the man lying beside me, yet weary.
Gently brushing the hair away from my face, his eyes find mine. It’s almost as if he’s looking straight into my soul. My breathing hitches. My heart races. For once, I no longer feel alone. Somehow, someway, we’ve become connected. There’s not only passion built up inside of me, there’s peace.
He’s the missing piece of the puzzle I’ve been searching for. My lifeboat, in the middle of the stormy ocean. He’s my compass, directing me to the shore.
And although it’s the most beautiful feeling in the world, it’s also the most petrifying.
“What are you thinking?” he asks, gently tracing the back of my hand with his thumb.
But I can’t put it into words.
Noticing my silence, he rests his chin on my chest, and his eyes lock with mine. A small breath escapes me as I admire the depth of his eyes, and the innocence behind them.
Something I’m not quite used to.
“Should I give you space?”
“No,” I rush out, smiling. “I’m just speechless.”
“Are you?” he seductively asks, running his tongue over his bottom lip.
I playfully giggle. “You’re ridiculous.”
“Am I?”
Laughing again, I roll my eyes. “Yes.”
“Sash,” he nearly whispers, gazing up at me with intense eyes. “That’s never…”
He becomes quiet, cautious.
I swallow hard, taking in the heat behind his stare.
Lightly kissing the back of my hand, he closes his eyes, savoring this raw moment.
“Fuck,” he breathes, kissing my neck. “What did I do to deserve you?”
“Jax,” I softly moan.
His lips travel across my chest. Circling his lips around my nipple, he twirls his tongue around and around. Firmly cupping my breasts, and massaging them, he kisses his way to the other side of my chest.
Flicking the tip of his tongue over the hardened bud, sucking, nibbling. Groaning heavily, growing thicker between my slick thighs.
My hands roam the muscles in his shoulders and back, and they flex beneath my touch. He plants small, teasing kisses down my sternum, slipping down further under the sheets.
My breathing quickens as he stands, lifting me from the mattress and into his arms. Placing me onto my feet once we enter the bathroom, and he turns on the showerhead.
Steam entirely fills the space around us. Pulling me into the shower, he brings me against him, the hot water trailing down our bodies. Leaning down, slowly, his heated gaze travels from my eyes to my lips.
“Fuck,” he growls. “You are so beautiful.”
He kisses me tenderly, cupping my face with his hands. My stomach flutters at the innocence of this moment. He slips his tongue through the seam of my lips, gaining back full control.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, his hands roam down my body. Squeezing my ass, his straining erection rests between my thighs, rubbing against my clit.
