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He sucked and licked the base of my neck, his cock sliding against my ass cheek. He played me like an instrument, his fingers stroking and tapping in a perfect rhythm, and when I felt the tension coiling inside me, I whispered, “I’m close.”

“I want you so much,” he breathed against my neck. His cockhead brushed against my entrance, so I opened my legs more, inviting him to take me.

He trembled as he pushed himself deep, then he fell into a rhythm of sliding out slowly and filling me again. His movements were so slow and measured, it felt like he brushed against every nerve inside me, spreading ripples of pleasure throughout my body.

He hooked his hand around my thigh, lifting it and opening me more for him.

“I could wake up like this every morning,” he said.

Chris’s hips hitched, as the words affected him the same way they did me. He thrust a little faster, deeper, his fingers tapping and stroking me with renewed purpose.

“Want to make sure you know you’re mine as soon as you open your eyes.”

I pressed my hand against his, rocking my hips forward as his possessive words washed over me. “Chris,” I gasped as I came, his fingers dragging the pleasure out of me. I gave myself over to it, letting him claim me with every thrust.

Chris made low, wounded sounds as I came down from the pleasure. Then he slid away and pressed me onto my back to kiss me. As his tongue slid against mine, he filled me again, hooking his arm under my knee to spread me wide.

He didn’t hold back, thrusting into me and bringing himself to the edge. His body pressed against me with each snap of his hips, brushing against my sensitive clit just right. I clutched his shoulders and pulled myself up to meet him.

“Fuck,” he gasped. “Sav.”

He thrust deep and the movement sent me into another spiral of pleasure. He came, shuddering against me, as the spasms of another orgasm squeezed my muscles around him. We both gasped into the kiss, panting for air, but unwilling to stop.

Finally, he rested his forehead against my shoulder and laughed breathily. “Sav. You’re going to kill me.”

I rubbed the back of his neck. “You’re dramatic,” I said, but I was secretly pleased about it.

“I’m not. I think my brain just melted.” He lifted his face to grin at me and kiss me again. “Can’t think of a better way to go, though.”

He rolled onto his back and pulled me to his chest. “We’re going to need another shower before we head out.”

I groaned and clung to him. “Can’t we just stay in bed all day?”

“Don’t tempt me. I’ve made us plans that happen to include a very nice lakeside lunch and a late afternoon wine tasting.” Chris pressed his lips against my forehead. “But we’re going to have to order room service for dinner, because I’m going to wrestle you into the bed and not let you out again. If that’s alright with you.”

“Alright with me? If you hadn’t suggested it, I was prepared to body slam you onto the mattress Hulk Hogan style to have my way with you. After dinner, of course.”

“I like the way you think,” he whispered, then we got up to shower and enjoy the vineyard.

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CHRIS

The short tourwe’d had the day before was nothing compared to today’s self-guided one. We walked through the vineyard, lost in the greenery and powerful sunshine. Savoohed andaahed as we moved up and down the rows, holding hands and allowing ourselves to speak freely about whatever came to mind.

I took her to a bistro nearby for lunch. The restaurant sat on the edge of a small lake, so pretty at midday with sunlight shining off the water.

But I couldn’t keep my eyes off Sav. She kept catching me staring at her when most people might have been enjoying the view outside. I was in love with her. There was no point in fighting myself over it. The way she looked at me sent shivers down my spine. My whole body was drawn to her, like as close as possible to her was where I belonged.

She leaned forward like she was going to share a secret. I leaned in, meeting her halfway across the table. “This is probably the best date I’ve ever been on,” she said.

“Probably?” I asked, arching an eyebrow. “Just probably?”

“I’m being conservative. I don’t want you to get a big head.”

I snorted, then quicky looked around hoping no one was paying attention.

“The vineyards are beautiful, the lunch is delicious, this lake is stunning with the sun glinting off it like that. And I know that when we get back to the room, I get something better than all those things.”

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