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“I love you,” I whisper against her soft skin. The words tumble from my lips, no longer something I can contain. Maybe it’s too much, too fast. I hold my breath as I wait for her to respond, to push me away because she’s scared.
“I love you, too,” she says, a tremble in her voice.
Her words give me a rush, zipping through my blood like adrenaline and lighting me on fire. I catch her lips and kiss her breathless. She loves me, and it feels like flying.
I kiss my way to her collarbone, tugging her open shirt out of the way. She’s not wearing a bra—she doesn’t wear them much around the house, which has been torture—so I slip my hand under her tank top, sliding up her flat stomach and over the smooth, small mound of her breast. Her nipple hardens against my palm.
I have to remind myself to take my time. It’s taken us five years to get here—it’s not going to be over in five minutes.
Mina gently but firmly pushes me off her, and I don’t have time to be crushed because she whips her shirt off, her tank top, too, and tosses both aside. They land somewhere. I don’t know or care because that little glimpse I got at the bowling alley was nothing compared to the glory of Mina topless.
“Fuck,” I murmur, cupping her, slipping my thumbs over her dusky pink nipples, back and forth as they tighten. She reaches for me and I come to her, meeting her lips before kissing down to her breasts. The sound she makes when I suck one of those tight buds into my mouth is otherworldly.
“I need you,” she whimpers, and who am I to argue? I need her too.
“You can have me,” I say, grabbing the waistband of her shorts and the panties underneath, sliding them over her hips, down her legs, and tossing them clear across the room.
The curls between her legs are dark and neatly trimmed. I push her legs wider, opening her to me. She’s so pretty, the same shade of dusky pink, glistening with arousal. “But I made some promises last night I want to keep first.”
Her laugh is breathy and we shift until her head is resting on the arm of the couch, a pillow behind her, knees up, and legs open. I lie on my stomach, propped on my elbows.
“Any last words before I destroy you?” I don’t know how I manage to tear my eyes off her pussy, right in front of my face, but I’m glad I do because Mina tipping her head back and laughing in the golden sunlight flooding my house is something I want to capture forever. She brushes her fingers over my cheek and I turn to kiss her palm. “I’ve got you. Always.”
Mina nods and finally—finally—I bend my head, nuzzling that soft patch of hair before I spread her with my thumbs and give her a light, teasing lick.
“Oh,” she whispers on an exhale.
I groan and sink into her because holy shit. She tastes divine, better than I imagined, and I’ve spenta lotof time thinking about this. It’s an effort to go slow when I want to make her come so damn bad, but promises are promises.
“Yes, that,” she tells me when I do something she likes. Her moans, the way she tilts her hips to give me better access—I want to learn every single little thing that will drive her crazy.
She’s so wet my finger slips easily inside her tight pussy and the feel of her clenching around my finger has me humping the couch with how badly my dick needs attention.
Slow down.My brain is screaming at me to make this last, to ruin Mina for anyone else, but my body isn’t listening.
Her legs press open wider, her hips rocking, and when I look up, Mina has her hands over her head, gripping the arm of the couch, eyes closed. She’s so sexy, with those perky tits and all her smooth, creamy skin flushed pink. God, the taste of her, the feel of her on my tongue…I need to be inside her so bad I could cry.
I need to slow the fuck down—I don’t think it’s been a full minute yet and Mina’s getting close. I’ll stop touching her while I bring out the dirty talk. That ought to ease her down so I can build her back up. But when her eyes open and look at me with such warmth and adoration, the words die on my tongue, buried under the weight of my feelings.
“Timothy,” she whispers, and it’s in her voice. She feels it too.
I kiss her inner thigh, letting her cool off before I bring her back to the brink with slow licks, soft sucks, and the gentle but steady thrust of my fingers.
“I’m close,” she says with a moan, “please, Timothy.”
I could go longer, but my dick is also begging for release, so I crook my fingers inside her and flick my tongue fast over her sweet little clit. Mina comes with a gasp, clenching my fingers, flooding my mouth with the sweetness of her release. It’s my name on her lips that I love most, though. The way she says it, full of wonder and ecstasy and love.
I keep going, drawing it out as long as I can, until Mina’s breathlessstop.
She’s glowing and smiling, unbelievably beautiful as I kiss a line up her stomach, between her breasts, up the smooth column of her throat, and murmur, “How was that?”
“Timothy, you—”
She doesn’t finish. Just pulls me onto her and kisses me.
Chapter nineteen
Mina
