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“Take it, Drake.” He waited for me to move. “Take what you want.”
I lifted my body from his lap and positioned his tip, rotating it all around me to add in that brief layer of teasing, and eventually, when I began to sink down, his finger inserted more until both were fully buried inside me.
“Damn it,” I groaned.
I was thankful that a few weeks ago we’d decided to no longer use condoms, that there was nothing separating us from experiencing this.
This overwhelming feeling.
But one that was so extremely satisfying.
“You’re so fucking tight.”
I didn’t know which part of me he was talking about. It didn’t matter. He sounded as pleasured and as turned on as I was, and when he gripped my cheek and kissed me, his eyes feral when we parted, I knew his body was as lit as mine.
But what was happening beneath the water wasn’t as active as what was going on above it.
In fact, neither of us budged.
I just stayed still, taking it all in, getting acclimated to these senses before I rocked forward and back. When I did, when I drew my hips up and down, his finger went in the same pattern.
“Easton ...” I didn’t have words. I searched, but they were gone. Too much was in motion. Too much was at play. I just had breaths and moans and squeezes—his shoulders, neck, anything within range of grasping.
“You feel fucking amazing.” His hand was holding my hip, guiding me, leading me.
The problem was, I was already so near that place, and I wasn’t sure I could stop from toppling over the edge.
I definitely didn’t want to.
“You’re going to come.”
He always knew, but I didn’t know how.
I tightened my grip, crossing my arms around his neck. “I can’t ...” I brought in more air. “I can’t even think. I’m just ...”
“Lost.”
“Yesss.”
And I never wanted to come back.
This felt far too good.
“Just keep fucking me,” he ordered.
Instead of constantly ascending and falling, I spun my waist, the movement causing his dick to hit different parts within me, and I leaned forward, brushing my clit against his trimmed hairs.
The combination was lethal.
I didn’t have the words, but I certainly had the sounds, and I didn’t hold those in, my voice rising, my pitch increasing as I began to soar.“Ohhh!”
This time was so different.
There wasn’t just that tingling, bursting feeling that lived in the front and traveled high. There was also this intensity in the back. An erotic churning that was moving through my body, meeting the eruption in my clit, mixing and completely taking over.
“Fuck” was what came shouting out of me. “Easton!”
When I slowed, no longer able to own the control, the passion too much, he took over.
