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"God, pretty girl," he rasps, moving his hands to my ass as he brings me into him. "Fuck yourself on me," he commands in that unyielding tone of his. "Fuck yourself on me and take what you want. Take everything."
My hands on his shoulders, I slowly lower myself on his lap. The head of his cock brushes against my wet folds before he positions it to my entrance, carefully pushing inside of me.
"Raf," my mouth opens on a loud moan as I feel him slowly breach me, stretching me with his size, a slight burn giving way to maddening pleasure when he's fully embedded inside me.
We're both breathing hard, our eyes locking just as our bodies are fitted together to perfection.
I can feel him pulsing inside of me, swelling even more in size.
"This is us, Noelle. Right here, right now," he brushes the damp hair from my face, gazing at me so lovingly, so reverently.
The perfection of the moment is enhanced by the fact that I'm the only one who knows this side of him just like he is the only one who knows this side of me.
"Feel it," I grab his hand, bringing it over my heart. "Feel how you're making my heart beat," I tell him on a gasp as he half-thrusts into me.
He replaces his hand with his head, his ear fitted to my chest as he hugs my body, sliding me up and down his cock and slow, precise movements that have me crying out in pleasure.
"I feel it. I hear it, Itasteit," he murmurs softly. "I can taste the precious sweetness of your heartbeats. Because your heart beats for me, doesn't it, pretty girl? Only for me."
"Yes," I moan, my eyes closed as I cradle his head to my chest, bouncing up and down his cock as he makes the sweetest love to me. "It beatsonlyfor you, Raf. For so long," I pause, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. I swallow the lump in my throat, focusing to remain in the moment—not taint this with the pain of the past. "For so long I've been alive but not living. Not like this. Not like when I'm with you. So yes, it beatsonlyfor you. Because you made itbeatagain."
But there's also the unspoken.
Thank you for being alive.
Thank you for finding me again.
Thank you for saving me.
"Fuck," he curses, "I've told you and I'll tell you for as long as we live, Noelle. You're my heart. My fucking everything. To have you like this… To feel you like this…" he trails off, stuck in the ineffability of the moment.
I cry out harder as he increases the rhythm of his thrusts.
There's only his sweaty body. My sweaty body. The steamed up windows. And two hearts beating in unison.
Reaching to the side, he punches a button to adjust the driver's seat until the back is at the same level as the backseat. And in a swift move, he switches our positions, my back hitting the leather of the seat as he takes his place between my legs.
He pauses momentarily to fully remove his pants before he's back on me. But instead of resuming fucking me, he throws my legs over his shoulders as he brings his mouth to my pussy, giving it a long lick before wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking hard.
"Raf," I scream, scandalized, but also overflowing with pleasure as I feel another orgasm build inside of me.
"Play with your tits for me, pretty girl," he rasps, his eyes finding mine as he swirls his tongue over my clit. "I want to see you pet yourself while I make you come. Over and over again," his breath meets my wetness as he speaks, a shiver going down my back at the sensation.
My cheeks heat up at his request, but I do as he says, bringing my fingers to my nipples, cupping the heavy weight of my breasts just as Raf resumes licking me.
"That's it," he bites on my clit and my hips shoot up, an electrical current going through the entire length of my body as my toes curl with the power of my orgasm. I can't help the succession of whimpers that escape my mouth, the way I feel like I'm flying and I never want to reach the ground again.
"Fucking hell, the taste of your pussy and the taste of your voice as you come are the best meal I've ever had," he tells me, his tongue giving me one last lick before he slowly comes up my body, peppering kisses everywhere.
My hands are still on my breasts as I squeeze them, the aftershocks still too strong.
"Hold on to me," he takes my arms, wounding them around his neck before he cups my ass, his fingers digging into the soft skin of my cheeks as he slides into me in one smooth thrust.
"I'm done going slow, Noelle," his voice is grave, punctured.
"I never asked you to," I wink at him.
A smile on his face, he grabs my ass so hard I'm sure I'll be sporting bruises all over.
