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“Sally, I want you.”

She raises her head and licks her lips. She’s breathtaking.

“Then take me Victor,” she taunts as she lay down on the covers, rubbing her thighs together.

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Sally

Victor pulls my legs, pulling me close to him. My core completely on display and exposed. Yet I don’t feel exposed, I feel like I’m floating on a cloud. My core soaked, eager for him to enter me. Victor traces my folds with his fingers. My stomach is clenched, my brain fuzzy with desire.

“You’re drenched,” he rumbles. His eyes wide, ravenous.

“Please Victor,” my hands are clenching the duvet as he continues to alternate from rubbing my clit and entering me. He pauses momentarily, looking around. I realize what he’s thinking about. “No need for a condom.”

He nods. There’s no time for the sadness to creep from the depths inside, Victor keeps me in this moment between us.

He plunges into me, his cock filling me. He pulls out and slides back in.

The action driving me crazy, my core is aching and he’s teasing me. I jokingly slap his butt in a way to wordlessly tell him I need him. I’m lost in this moment of lust and pleasure. I can feel my orgasm building, my muscles tightening.

He kisses me, holding me tight. My hands are on his ass, nails digging in as he continues to slam into me. It doesn’t take long until I feel pure bliss. I shout his name as I bite his shoulder. He roars and I feel his dick pulsating inside of me, filling me as he orgasms.

Pulling out, he lays on the bed next to me. We’re both panting, out of breath.

“Wow,” I say as he faces me and props himself up on one arm.

“You’re gorgeous Sally,” he says before kissing me on the forehead. It’s not like before, the kiss is light and thoughtful in nature. He draws me close, spooning me. His body warm pressed against mine.

I suppose we’re both working through heartache. It’s been a while since I’ve spent the evening wrapped in the arms of someone who looks at me with such desire that Victor does. He spent such care and attention to my exposed body, and feelings.

What does this mean for us? For our blooming relationship?

He nuzzles my neck, moving my hair aside to kiss my throat. He starts to kiss my shoulder blade.

“Victor,” I moan, my legs feel nonexistent. But as he continues to kiss my skin, his stubble prickling me, arousing me. I lean into his body, feeling his thick staff firm against my bum.

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Victor

Sally is insatiable. I thought once would be enough. Just finding comfort in each other after baring our heartaches, but I can’t stop with just once. I need more.

I haven’t felt this way in a long time. And it’s not just the skin-to-skin contact that feels ten times more amazing. I roll my hips against Sally, listening to her moan underneath my kisses.

It doesn’t take long for round two to happen between us. I find myself drifting to sleep with Sally wrapped in my arms. My heart feels at ease, my muscles relaxed as I hear her snore. It’s comforting.

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I wake up before her. I have the full intention of saying goodbye but the moment I ease out of the bed she shifts. She’s practically star-fished on the bed, a naked body tangled in sheets, snoring like a sailor. I tap her shoulder and there’s reaction. I chuckle as I pick up my clothing scattered on the floor. After getting dressed, I search for something to write on.

I find a notepad and pen in the kitchen, probably for grocery purposes.

Victor: The dead couldn’t wake up. Sleep well sailor, I’ll treat to coffee.

While I’m not sure how I feel about what Sally disclosed to me, I do know that the chemistry between us is mind-blowing.

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