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I smiled. “Now that is smooth.”
Suddenly this overwhelming urge rushed me, pulsing through me, taking over, demanding I listen.
“Roll on your back, Arch.”
He moved without question, and I straddled his hips, positioning myself over his stomach. I stared down at the man beneath me, my fingers moving to his face, tracing the outline of his profile like I’d done to his picture all those times.
“I’ve looked at your photo every day since my surgery. I had no idea how I knew you, but your face brought me comfort… even when I tried to convince myself you were someone I should fear. Deep down, I knew you were someone special… important. In the restaurant that day, seeing you was such a visceral reaction. I felt you even before I saw you.”
“And now,” he whispered.
I raked my fingers through his hair, watching his eyes flutter closed from my touch.
“Now I want more. I want you. I want us.”
Lowering my lips to his, he groaned as I kissed him slowly, letting my mouth explore him.
“You think you can love me again?” he muttered against my lips, his hands finding their way to my hips, shifting me lower so my soft folds pressed against his hard cock.
“I don’t think I ever stopped.”
Archer let out a sound that I would remember forever; as if his shattered heart was repairing, gasping like he was taking his first breath. Grabbing my face, he pulled me down, slamming his lips against mine into a messy, desperate kiss; teeth clashing, tongues battling, our bodies grinding against each other.
My hands moved to pull at his top, trying to connect with his skin, desperate to feel him. “You have too many clothes on,” I groaned as my mouth moved to his neck.
“Taking it slow, remember?” he panted.
“I thought we agreed we’d stop listening to me, as I appear to know nothing.” I kissed the spot behind his ear, running my tongue over the shell.
“God, I love it when you kiss my neck.”
I unzipped my hoodie, shucking it off and tossing it next to us, my fingers moving to the buttons on my dress, exposing my corset.
“Did I tell you how fucking beautiful you looked tonight?” Archer groaned, watching me.
Lifting his hands, I pressed them to my breasts. “Touch me. Show me how much you want me.”
His eyes darkened, the slate turning black before he flipped me onto my back. The sun was beginning to rise, lightening the sky, turning it a deep pink that surrounded Archer, making him look like a god.
His mouth moved over my corset, covering my nipple through the thin material, making my back arch. My fingers wove into his hair, pulling him into me, needing more.
“Take my bottoms off, Arch.” I groaned as the chilly night air hit my skin as he peeled off my sweats and then my shorts.
“And yours.”
I let my legs fall wider and he laid back between them, only our underwear between us.
“Talk to me, Arch. You’re too quiet. What are you thinking?”
His mouth found my neck while our hips pulsed together desperately.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you so much. Your smell, your instructions, the curve of your hips, the swell of your breasts. I want nothing more than to sink inside you and feel your tight walls. I want to drop to my knees and submit to you. Bury my face in your pussy and hear you scream my name while you come so hard that your legs don’t work afterward.”
His cock rubbed over my clit and his words pushed me over the edge, making an unexpected orgasm shatter through my body. “Oh God, Arch. Fuck, don’t stop. I want you to come too. I want to feel you come for me.”
Pushing his arm under my hips, he tilted my body, pressing harder against my clit, dragging out my orgasm until I could barely breathe, thrusting against me until he exploded as well, burying his face in my neck, my name on his lips.
We stayed like that, wrapped around each other, until we both came down from our orgasm high, neither of us caring about the sticky traces of our arousal that clung to our underwear.
