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He lifted me to my feet and kissed me. “I can’t wait to have you.”
I wanted to tell him he could. He could have me as soon as he could manage if he let me give him an orgasm like he’d given me. Yet I forgot everything but how his kiss was making me feel.
My core throbbed in need, eager to know what his cock felt like buried inside me. I could imagine it. I’d thought about it enough times, after all. But I really didn’t want to wait anymore either.
Dylan was so different from other men I’d been with. Sex had never been so easy. There were no awkward transitions, no pauses for him to preen and try to impress me. He simply laid me back and slid into position, all the while kissing me like he couldn’t bring himself to put any space between us.
I cupped his face in my hands, then his neck. He lifted my leg and pressed against me, so I put an arm over his shoulder for leverage. Then he kissed my neck and slowly pushed inside me while I arched up and met his thrust.
Everything was so easy, so effortless, like we were always meant to come together this way. Like two puzzle pieces, carved into shapes that perfectly aligned.
“Dylan,” I moaned as he filled me completely and stayed there, his harsh breaths against my neck. “Yes.”
He kissed up my jaw to take my mouth again as he started to move in slow, easy thrusts. He trembled like he was holding back.
I wrapped my arms around his body, my hands pressed against his back, and pulled him into me again and again with my legs around his hips. He panted against my mouth as he sped up, driving into me in his need.
“You feel so good,” he breathed against my lips.
I held him tighter and squeezed around his cock, seconds away from coming again. He thrust deep, driving a shout from me as I reached the edge.
His next thrust sent me over, my second orgasm jolting through me even more intensely than the first. When my inner muscles clamped around him, Dylan shouted and snapped his hips, holding himself deep inside me as he came.
He pounded into me, riding out his pleasure and drawing mine out until I lay there, trying to catch my breath, flinching with the little bursts of pleasure as my orgasm faded.
Dylan didn’t roll away as soon as he was finished. He cupped my cheek and kissed me deeply, with such care, bringing us both down as our heartbeats slowed together. Then he slid onto his side and pulled me into his arms.
I think neither of us knew what to say, or we didn’t want to break the spell by speaking. We lay there quietly for a long time with Dylan stroking my hair and me rubbing the skin at his waist.
I was suddenly nervous at the thought that Dylan might head home soon.
“Stay?” I asked.
“I’m not going anywhere. There’s nowhere else in the world I’d rather be than right next to you.” He wrapped his arms around me and planted a kiss on my forehead.
After a moment, he rolled onto his elbow and looked down at me.
His eyes moved down my body as I lay there. I suddenly felt self-conscious with him openly perusing me. I reached for the sheets, trying to pull it over my body.
“Stop,” he said softly, tugging it to keep me from covering up. “Let me look at you.”
“Dylan…,” I laughed, feeling a little nervous as he reached for my arm that was now covering my chest.
“I’ve seen it all already if that’s what you’re worried about.” He chuckled.
“Lana, you’re beautiful,” he said, his face becoming serious. “I want to remember you.”
I slowly lowered my arms, letting his eyes devour me.
He pulled me to him, cradling my cheek in his hand. He kissed me softly.
“How tired are you?” He asked.
I glanced up at him with a smile, understanding his meaning. “I can probably be convinced to stay awake.”
He kissed me again, and sleep couldn’t have been further from my mind.
Sunrise couldn’t have been far off by the time we both started to fade.
