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“But…?” I asked, encouraging him to go on.
“But…I just want to devour you. I want to ravish you. I want to make you mine.”
My breath caught at his words, but I was pleased to know we were on the same page.
“Fuck me, then,” I whispered.
I felt him immediately get harder, and saw his pupils dilated. I bit my lip to hide my smile, but his lips were on my mouth in an instant.
They worked with an intense precision unlike anything I had felt before. He was right when he said he wanted to devour me. It was like he couldn’t get enough, and I never wanted him to stop.
He made me feel sexy. He made me feel desirable. He made me feel like I was the only woman in the world. It was pure bliss, even while we were just kissing. Dylan picked me up just slightly and slid me onto his dick. The warmth from the water and the fullness of feeling him inside me made me gasp in surprise.
“Holy shit.”
“You alright?” he uttered.
I nodded my head and proceeded to grind on him in a circle. Dylan moaned with pleasure and dug his fingers into my hips. He thrust upwards, pressing himself further into me than I even thought possible.
“Grace,” he moaned.
The sound of my name had never been sweeter. He moaned it over and over again until he was nearly screaming for the entire city to hear. His hand slipped between my legs and started stroking the sensitive skin that was pressed against him.
My pace picked up and I felt like I couldn’t catch my breath. My chest was heaving as he touched me and teased me. When his lips found my neck, I couldn’t take it anymore. My toes tingled and I gasped for air. I was somehow hot and cold all at the same time.
The pleasure pulsing through my body was intense and gripping. I didn’t know if it would ever end, but I knew I didn’t want it to. I enjoyed every last second of it until I opened my eyes to see Dylan watching me with a smirk on his face.
“I didn’t know you could get that loud.”
“Touché.”
He grinned at me and kissed my cheek, sending another wave of delight through me.
“Let’s go get in the shower, shall we?”
I eyed the unopened bottle of wine on the table next to the hot tub.
“Don’t worry; we can bring the wine with us.”
Dylan hopped out first, and then helped me up. With my hand still in his, he wrapped his free arm behind my back and dipped me low as he kissed me. It was like a romantic movie. Except we were naked and soaking wet. Honestly, I think I prefer it that way.
Several hoursand several orgasms later, Dylan and I were warm and dry in his bed, cuddled up next to one another. Something about laying there with him just felt right. I had put on one of his t-shirts, which made me feel even closer to him than I already was.
My head was resting on his chest, and the arm he had wrapped around me gently massaged my back and shoulder. I took a deep breath, trying to savor the moment. I knew it would be gone all too quickly.
“You know, you’re not at all what I thought you were,” I said.
“And what did you think I was?”
“Arrogant. Cocky. Playboy. Self-absorbed. Rich douchebag.”
“Wow, thank you for thinking so highly of me.”
“I’m saying that I don’t think you’re any of those things anymore. At least not deep down. I think it’s all just a show that you put on for people.”
“Now, why would I do that?”
I shrugged, not wanting to engage in a deep and meaningful conversation at the moment.
