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He chuckled darkly. "Don't worry, I know." He stopped his movements and released me, walking around the couch before standing in front of me. "Lay back."

He leaned down while he was kissing me and pulled my leggings and panties down and off. Never breaking our kiss and the magical tongue swirling he was currently doing, he pulled down his shorts and stepped out of them. He gripped my thighs and pulled me towards him before pushing himself inside me. He filled me up fully, and I cried out at the intense sensations coursing through my body.

My inner walls clenched around him, wanting him deeper, harder, faster. I gripped his back, digging my nails in and rolling my eyes back into my head as the pleasure crashed over me. Nothing else existed at that moment except True and I. How he felt inside me, how his scent surrounded me, the grunts and moans coming from him as he took my body higher and higher.

He shifted my hips so every time he plunged inside me, he hit the perfect spot, sending bigger and bigger explosions through my body. The feeling was building, climbing higher, taking me closer and closer to release. Every time he was inside me was even better than the last, better than my memories or imagination. There was nothing like it.

"How's my cock feel deep inside of you? Was this what you wanted?" True gritted the words out through clenched teeth as he picked up his rhythm, moving faster, growing impossibly harder.

"Fuck, True. Fuck, fuck, fuck." I could hardly form words, my craving for him only getting worse as he filled me, needing more and more to satisfy the insane desire he brought out in me. The tingling, crashing sensation started to overtake me, spreading throughout my body until I was screaming and writhing and clawing at True as he fell over the edge with me.

As our bodies slowed and we caught our breath, I opened my eyes and looked up at his gorgeous face. He wore a crooked smile, and a sheen of sweat made his skin slick, and I'd never seen anything hotter in my life.

"Feel better?" he asked as he leaned down and kissed me.

"Mmm." I still couldn't form words.

He shifted his weight back and pulled gently out of me, and I practically whined as he left my body. I swear I'd never get enough of him. He chuckled. "Let's hop in the shower before our walk."

I sighed before perking back up. "Can we do that again in there?" I pointed toward the bathroom.

He laughed, and his semi-hard cock twitched with the movement. My eyes dropped, and my mouth watered. He cleared his throat, and I snapped my attention back up to his face, his eyes darkened. "Are you trying to kill me?"

I blinked innocently up at him. "What do you mean? I'm just trying to give my body what it craves."

"Fuck." He bent down and yanked me to my feet before dragging me to the bathroom. I couldn't stop the smug smile that crossed my face.

* * *

We pulledup in front of a cute light blue house and parked in the driveway. "Welcome to my childhood." True grinned.

"Is this where you grew up?"

"Yep." He hopped down and came around to help me out. I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to calm my racing heart. He gripped my hand in his and led me up to the front door, stopping before he walked in to look down at me.

"I know you're nervous, but they're going to love you. I promise." He leaned down and kissed the tip of my nose. "Are you ready?"

Before I could chicken out, I nodded, and my heart beat even faster. True pushed the door open. "Mom? Dad? We're here!"

A beautiful blonde woman stepped out from the kitchen with a huge smile on her face. "Chris! True's here." She stepped toward us, pulling True down into a tight hug.

"I'm so glad you decided to stop by and finally let us meet this girl you've been talking about forever," she teased.

True chuckled, and I swear he blushed a little. "Yeah, it was time."

She turned toward me just as True's dad stepped into the room, pulling his son into a hug. Evidently, the Eastons were huggers.

"You must be Amara. I'm Rebecca. I'm so, so glad tofinallymeet you." She looked back at True and punched him lightly on the arm. "This guy's been holding out on us and keeping you all to himself."

Smiling, I felt myself relax as I held out my hand. "He likes to do that. It's great to meet you."

"Sorry not sorry, but we're huggers in this family." She wrapped her arms around me with a hug so warm and welcoming, I felt the love sinking into my bones. My eyes stung as tears threatened to fall. I wished my mom could have been even half as loving as True's mom was, but that wasn't my reality. I sniffled.

She pulled back and looked at me with concern. "Honey, are you okay?"

I nodded. "My mom wasn't a hugger, and I never realized how much I needed that until just now. That's all."

Her eyes got misty, and I thought for a second I might have made True's mom cry. Probably not the best first impression, but then she shook it off and flashed me a watery smile. "I've got plenty more where that came from. Are you two hungry?"

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