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Wes leans forward to kiss me as he slowly pushes inside, both of us savoring the feel of being joined. When he’s fully seated, he pauses, just like he did the first time we were together, only this time instead of sliding out for another thrust he rolls his hips, putting pressure on my still swollen clit. I gasp.
“You like that.” It’s not a question.
“I…how?”
“You just clamped down on me. Hard,” he groans, his jaw locked tight.
“That feels good?”
“Fuck yes,” he grunts, rolling his hips again. We both moan.
Wes sets a slow and steady rhythm, rocking his hips over my clit with each thrust. He clasps my hands in his and pushes them above my head, threading our fingers together. The position brings our bodies flush, so we’re writhing as one.
He rests his forehead against mine. “I love the way your skin feels next to mine. I love being inside you,” he pants as his thrusts pick up tempo. “Come for me again. I want to feel you.” He thrusts forward as far as he can go, rotating his hips to bury himself deeper. The friction undoes me, and my body starts to convulse, my pussy gripping and clenching his cock. Seconds later I feel him pulsing from deep within my core. He squeezes my hands, which are still gripped in his, and devours my mouth as he comes apart inside me.
Hours later, or maybe it’s just minutes, Wes rolls off me and pulls me to his side, cradling me against his chest.
“Sawyer,” he mumbles against my head. “This is real, right? You’re here and you’re not going anywhere?”
“This is real.”
“Thank God. I’m not sure how much longer I could’ve survived without you.” He tips my chin up to look me in the eye. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
He kisses me softly then pulls me to his chest, gently trailing his fingers over my arm, until our breathing returns to normal.
“I don’t remember you coming like that before.” Wes breaks the silence.
“You didn’t do any of that before.” I run my finger over his pec.
“Any of what?”
“Put your mouth on me, move your hips like that.” I toy with the nipple that’s growing stiff under my touch.
“I wanted to, I just wasn’t sure how to make it good for you then.”
“How did you learn to… No…don’t tell me.” I squeeze my eyes shut, mentally kicking myself. He said he hasn’t slept with anyone else and I believe him. But that doesn’t mean he never fooled around, which I’d rather not think about.
Wes’s fingers cup my chin and lift my head to his. “Look at me Sawyer.” With a deep breath I open my eyes. “There hasn’t been anyone else. Ever.”
“Then how…”
“Honestly? Porn.” He goes stiff, bracing for my reaction.
“Porn?” I repeat, not sure I heard him correctly.
“My roommate, junior year, was a fan. When he saw something interesting or unusual or just plain dirty, he’d holler for me to come check it out.” He takes my hand from his chest and kisses the back of my knuckle. “I wasn’t trying to learn anything from it, but I guess some of it stuck with me.”
He holds his breath, probably assuming I’ll take offense to that, but the truth is after what he just did my curiosity is piqued, and my body is primed. If he can make me feel things I never imagined by watching a few dirty movies, I don’t have any objections. “What else did you learn?” I let my hand wander to his stiff cock and give it a squeeze.
He locks his jaw and inhales shakily. “Do you really want to know?”
I tighten my fist.
Wes
Afteryearsofwantingher and not being able to have her, that’s all the encouragement I need.
