Page 31 of Strictly Business


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But as much as I long for release, there's something more I need from Reece. I need him to understand that love is not just about physical intimacy but about emotional connection. It's about vulnerability and trust, about opening up to one another.

I reach down, tangling my fingers in his hair, guiding him back to meet my gaze. His eyes are filled with desire and determination, and I can see the vulnerability lurking beneath the surface. This is a man who wants more than just dominance and power. He wants it all, just like me.

"Reece, I want to feel you here," I say placing a hand over his heart. "Show me that vulnerability, that emotional connection."

Reece's hands grip my thighs firmly as he speaks in a deep, serious voice. "Genesis," he says, "I want you to know I'm ready to show you the real me, to open myself up to you."

He takes a step back, giving me the space to process everything. This is a turning point in our relationship where we either take the leap or step back into familiar territory.

I reach for Reece's hand. His fingers intertwine with mine. It's a silent agreement, an unspoken promise to explore whatever this is together.

As we leave the kitchen and into the dimly lit bedroom, the air is heavy with anticipation. The flickering lights from the outside pool area cast shadows on the walls inside, creating an intimate atmosphere that matches the intensity of our connection.

Reece guides me toward the bed, his touch sending shivers down my spine. With each step, my heart beats faster. As we stand at the edge of the bed, Reece pulls me close, his arms wrapping around me in a possessive embrace.

"I want to give you everything," he whispers against my lips, his voice filled with sincerity. "Let me show you me, Genesis."

His words echo through my mind as I melt into his embrace, feeling the swell of emotions. Reece's words stir a sense of trust and vulnerability.

He gently lays me down on the bed. His caress is tender and deliberate, sending pleasure through my body. He takes time exploring every inch of my skin with his lips and fingers.

With each kiss, each stroke, I feel the walls around my heart crumbling down. Reece's actions speak louder than any words ever could, showing me his commitment to our connection. His lips find mine once again, and I can taste the raw intensity of his emotions. Large hands roam my body, tracing the curves and contours with reverence. I arch my back, pressing my body against his, desperate to feel him closer. I realize that our connection is about more than just physical pleasure—it's about surrendering ourselves to each other completely.

Reece trails kisses down my neck, leaving a trail of tingling flesh in his wake. His teeth graze against my sensitive skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I moan softly, unable to contain the overwhelming sensations that Reece's touch unleashes. Each touch, every kiss, feeds the fire within me, but his words truly ignite my soul.

"I want to know every part of you," Reece murmurs against my skin, his voice husky with desire. "Your body, your mind, your heart."

His words send a jolt of electricity through my veins as he continues to worship my body with his lips and hands. His fingers find their way to my most intimate places, exploring and teasing with a skill that leaves me breathless.

He pulls away from me momentarily, his eyes locked with mine. There's a hunger in his gaze, but also, a vulnerability, a rawness that makes my heart ache. He wants to give me everything, to open himself up completely, but he's afraid of being rejected. I can see it in his eyes, the fear of not being enough.

Without a word, I reach out and take his hand, guiding him to lie beside me on the bed. I can almost taste the tension in the air as we search for the right words to say.

"I need you to understand something," I whisper, my voice filled with tenderness. "Your dominance, your power—it's not what defines you. It's just one facet of who you are. But there's so much more beneath the surface, so much depth." His eyes search mine for confirmation. My fingers gently trace the contours of his handsome face. "I want to know the man who exists beyond the dominant lover. I want to know your hopes, your fears, your dreams. I want to create a connection beyond physical pleasure."

Relief flickers in his eyes as he listens to my words. He takes a deep breath, his fingers intertwining with mine as he opens his heart. "No one has ever seen past the dominant facade," he murmurs, his voice tinged with emotion. "But you...you make me want to be more than just that."

I lean in closer, our breaths mingling. "I see you," I whisper, my voice filled with conviction. "Every part of you—and I want all of it."

In that moment, something shifts between us. Reece's lips claim mine, a desperate and passionate kiss that speaks volumes of the longing we both feel. Our bodies meld together, drawing closer with an intensity that borders obsession.

Clothes are tossed and forgotten in a pile on the floor. Our hands explore every inch of each other's exposed skin. There's no rush as we take our time, savoring each other's touch.

Reece's mouth finds my breasts, his tongue flicking across my hardened nipples, sending waves of pleasure radiating through my body. His hands roam over my curves, memorizing every dip and curve as if he never wants to forget. I want him to remember, to imprint our connection on his mind and maybe his heart.

His gentle whispers of adoration send shivers down my spine. I crave him. I also need that deeper, physical connection—the feeling of him deep inside me.

"Reece," I moan, and he lifts his head to meet my eyes, perhaps sensing my longing. "Tell me, Gen..." he breathes, his voice husky with desire. "Tell me what you want."

What I need...

The words hang in the air, heavy with anticipation. I can see the hunger in Reece's eyes.

"I want you," I answer with unwavering conviction. "I want to feel connected to you in every way possible."

A flicker of surprise dances across his facial expression before a warm smile replaces it. Reece leans in, his lips grazing my ear as he whispers, "Then let me show you how deep our connection can go."

With a commanding grasp, he pulls me closer, aligning our bodies as he enters me with a single thrust. My breath catches in my throat as he fills me completely, stretching me to my limits.

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