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He brushed his lips against mine. The softness of his kiss and how careful he was being with me made my breath catch in my throat. And then he kissed me more forcefully, making my mouth yield against his.
Dylan let out a low groan that vibrated through me as he pulled me flush against him.
I moaned into the kiss as he bent me back, his hands sliding from my hips to grip my ass. Dylan licked his way into my mouth, his tongue twining with mine.
In that moment, nothing else mattered but the feeling of Dylan's strong arms around me, his lips sealed over mine. I lost myself in the kiss, all the suppressed tension between us finally breaking free like a dam bursting.
There was only this moment, this connection neither of us could resist any more. I didn't know what tomorrow held, but tonight, I was finally where I belonged.
Dylan gripped my ass and lifted me. He slid a couple of dishes into the sink and sat me on the countertop, parting my legs to pull me tight against him. I wrapped my legs around him and ground myself forward against the hard bulge in his jeans.
“Lana,” he gasped into the kiss, as I cupped his face and curled myself forward, eager for more contact between my body and his.
He slid his hands up my thighs, inside my skirt, his warm grip on my hips making me eager for more.
Then he kissed down my jaw and throat to bury his face in my cleavage, popping my top button loose as he kissed my chest. He kissed across until he could mouth one of my hard nipples through my shirt and bra.
I arched my back and pressed my aching core against him.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” I admitted, my face heating up with both excitement and the shame that saying it made me feel.
But Dylan seemed to understand. He lifted his face, nodding, as he captured my mouth in another hungry kiss.
My back arched on its own. I wanted to lean back, let him kiss me anywhere he wanted, but the upper cabinets kept me from being able to move too much. Dylan must have sensed it, because he lifted me, sliding me from the counter into his arms to turn and set me on the table where we’d just had dinner.
“So fucking beautiful,” Dylan growled as he started kissing his way down my throat again, this time sliding a hand inside my shirt and bra to cup my breast. He unbuttoned my shirt with his other hand while I squirmed on the hard table.
With my shirt open, he pulled my bra down and out of the way to lick my nipple and suck hard. I tossed my head back at the delicious pull, then I gasped when he pushed my skirt up and slid both hands slowly against my thighs.
As he sucked my nipples, teasing them, I leaned back on my hands and let him have free reign over me.
He kissed his way down my stomach. I shuddered as his fingers caressed my inner thighs, pushing my legs open.
“Dylan, I need you,” I said, reaching to undo the button of his jeans.
He captured my wrists, slowly pushing me back until I was laying on the table, and slid my hands above my head.
“Please,” I whispered, writhing under him.
“Baby, I need you too. More than you know.” He kissed up my chest, nuzzling my neck. “But I only get one night with you.”
The need to feel him inside me was so overwhelming, I was shaking.
He gently kissed my lips, pinning one of his hands over my wrists.
“I’m going to take my time finding out what makes you tick,” he said, brushing his thumb over my lower lip.
Then he slid his hand down my neck, wrapping it around my throat. My breath hitched and his eyes flickered.
His hand continued to travel slowly down my body, making me shudder under his touch. He cupped me before running his thumb up my center in a slow firm stroke.
“Ah!” I cried out as pleasure jolted through me from the sudden contact.
“I want to know what drives you wild,” he murmured in my ear as his thumb circled my clit through my wet panties.
His face hovered inches above mine, his dark eyes fluttering over my features as he watched for my reactions to his touches. I whimpered as he continued to explore between my legs, moaning when he hit a spot of nerves.
“And when I find it,” he whispered, pressing his thumb down on the spot, keeping his eyes on me as I came close to the edge.
