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Julie

Is all of this really happening? Everything feels like a rush and I’m struggling to cling to reality.

After all, this is something that would’ve happened in my dreams. Well, in those fantasies, it didn’t feel as good as it does right now. Not with him grinding against me, purposeful or not.

“I want you,” I tell him firmly. No more beating around the bush or mixed signals. “I want you now.”

He sighs against my throat, groaning softly. “Really?”

Is my body not obviously already worked up again? The last time I checked, I’m here rubbing against him like a cat who just discovered catnip. I’ve got a taste and now I want so much more.

“Really. Please tell me you don’t want to stop here.” There’s desperation in my voice, growing more and more by the second.

“Of course I don’t,” he groans before lifting himself up. “But I don’t want you to go thinking I’m doing all of this just because I want us to feel good. Julie, I want you too. Very much so, if not more.”

My heart pounds, leaping at his confession. Hearing it out loud, that feels good and reassuring.

“I don’t know about all that,” I argue with a laugh before groaning when he gives my hips a squeeze. More heat fills more core, seeping out from between my legs. Need to contain it, plug it up even. I need Sawyer.

He reaches for the band of his shorts and soon releases himself. I eye his swollen erection with parted lips. Next time, I swear I’ll get a taste of him. For now, all I can do is part my thighs and hope he finishes the job.

Listening to him curse under his breath, I feel the brunt end of his cock as he invades my space. Welcoming him with open arms, I groan as he pushes all the way inside. The stretch is solely on the lack of doing something like this with someone I care about for such a long time.

“Fuck, Julie…” His hips jerk, hardly able to hold still for longer than a few seconds. “You feel….”

“Incredible?” I offer up as my hips try to lift. That’s how I feel anyway.

Nodding his head, he leans down to kiss me once more before starting to rock his hips. In and out, I feel his cock move the entire way. Gripping my hips, he holds me in place as he sets his pace.

Wrapping my hand around the back of his neck, I keep him down against my mouth. The more contact I get at once, the more it makes my body burn in response.

I love this man and have loved him since I first laid my eyes on him. He’s a dream come true and so has every minute felt spent shared with him.

Curling my toes, his thrusts don’t stop, even when my walls are squeezing and convulsing around him. Soon, I can’t take it anymore. Still sensitive from his mouth, it doesn’t take much to send me over the edge.

Sawyer doesn’t last much longer after I start suffocating him with my pussy and mouth.

Filling me with his release, he stays connected, panting and fluttering my face with kisses.

“Tell me you want to stay the night,” he murmurs against my throat. “Please.”

Grinning, I nod my head. “I intended on being sneaky and stealing your couch of the night. That was before this of course. Now I’m hoping you’ll introduce me to your bed.”

Now he’s grinning and he’s taking claim to my heart all over again.

* * *

Five Months Later

“Taste it, you’ll love it,” I insist as I lean over the counter. “It’s the first of the year and if you refuse, I’ll be very upset.”

Sawyer cradles the pumpkin-spiced latte I threw together the moment I saw his truck pull into the parking lot. Looking at it like the drink could harm him, he chuckles when I huff.

“You are impossible to say no to,” he mumbles before taking a sip.

“Well, the harvest festival starts this weekend and I don’t want to risk my new recipe sucking. Tell it to me straight, would you order it?” I ask, almost holding my breath in anticipation.

Pulling the cup from his lips, I watch him lick away the foam. Damn tease. Not the point. As he looks at the bean logo printed on the cardboard, he takes his sweet time thinking.

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