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He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands clinging to his shirt. He carried me to the bed, his mouth never leaving mine. I pulled at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin on mine. He broke the kiss, and I whimpered at the loss of contact.
“I want to see you,” he said.
He quickly, but carefully undressed me. His hands were light as feathers as he slid my jeans down. He got me naked, his eyes staring at my ribcage where the bruises had been. They were faded, with only the faintest yellowing of my skin visible.
“Maybe I’ll just use my tongue,” he said. “I can wait.”
“Ramsey, please,” I said.
“Angel, I can’t ride you.”
“Then I’ll ride you,” I replied.
His eyes flashed with passion. “Okay.”
“It would be better if you got naked,” I teased.
He pulled his shirt over his head. I stared at his chiseled chest, my mouth watering. I longed to taste him again. I loved holding him in my hand and loving him with my mouth. I loved to feel that power when he lost control. He quickly rid himself of his pants, and I gasped at the sight of his hard length.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I whispered, my hands trailing down his chest to his hips.
He laid me back on the bed, his body stretched out beside mine. “You’re so damn soft,” he said. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“You’re not soft,” I whispered. “You’re hard… everywhere.”
He chuckled. “Touch me. Show me how soft you can be.”
I reached out and took him in my hand and gently pushed him to his back. I loved the feel of him, and I loved knowing that I could give him pleasure. I loved everything about this man. I loved the way his heart beat for me. I loved the way he looked at me as if he couldn’t get enough of me. I loved that he was willing to wait for me to be ready to bind our lives together.
To top it all off, I loved the way he made me feel. I loved how he touched me, how he focused on me. I loved how he looked at me as if I were the only girl in the world. He made me feel things I never thought possible. He made me feel grounded. He made me feel like I wasn’t alone. He made me feel like I had a place to belong, and that place was with him.
I slid down his body until I was eye level with his hard penis. I nibbled his hipbones and flicked my tongue over the head of his cock. He hissed out a breath, his hips jerking forward.
He grabbed my hair and gently tugged me to a stop. “You’re killing me, angel.”
I smiled up at him. “Have you been thinking about this as much as I have?” I asked between kisses up and down his full length.
His hands slid up my body, but before he could touch my breasts, I pressed my lips around the head of his penis. I looked up at him and winked. He tried to grab my breasts again, but I shook my head, and he let his arms fall to his sides.
“You’re in control. Take your time. Don’t do anything that hurts you.”
“You’re not going to hurt me,” I said. “Take me. Have me.”
“You’re the one who was thinking about blow jobs all day,” he said with a cocky smile. “I want you to have it your way.”
I leaned forward and licked the head of his cock. “Not all day.” I sucked him into my mouth and swirled my tongue over the top of his shaft.
“Fuck, angel,” he hissed. “Fuck.” He reached down and grabbed his dick, holding it steady for me as I pumped my mouth on it.
I cupped his balls with one hand, still pumping his cock with my mouth. It felt so good to have him in my mouth, to taste him. I sucked hard on the sensitive flesh.
“I’m close,” he groaned. “Too many days of fantasizing.”
His fingers pressed into my scalp, and he gently pushed me off his cock. I almost complained until I saw the look on his face. He was flushed and breathing hard. “Ride me.”
I climbed over him, straddling him with my weight on my knees. My heart was racing, and my pussy ached.
“I’m waiting,” he whispered. He reached up and ever so gently caressed my breast. It wasn’t his usual way. He was still handling me like I was going to break in two. I grabbed his hand and pressed it against my boob. “Grab me like you want me,” I ordered.
