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“You’re so beautiful,” he confesses, his raspy voice sending shivers down my body. “So mine.”
I nod. “Only yours, Raf.”
I cannot fathom a reality where I would not be his. Not with how much I love and desire him.
His lips skim my neck as he slowly moves up, kissing my jaw, my cheeks, my eyes and my forehead. His breath mingles with mine as he stops a razor’s edge away from my lips.
“I’ve missed you, pretty girl,” he tells me, his voice full of longing. “I’ve missed you far more than it should be normal to miss someone.”
“No.” I shake my head. “There’s no normal between you and me, Raf. There’s only us. You’re part of me, here,” I say as I take his hand and place it above my breast, right over my heart. “You’re the other half of my soul. Just like I’m yours.”
His lips pull up, watching me with a tenderness that fills my heart.
“Kiss me,” I urge him. “Come back home.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice as he fits his lips over mine in the sweetest, most heartwarming kiss. Every piece clicks into place as I find all my worries washed away by the currents of the river and his tight embrace.
Licking the seam of my lips, he deepens the kiss, bringing me closer to him—naked skin against naked skin.
A low moan escapes me as I dig my fingers into his shoulders, holding onto him and letting him consume him from the inside out.
“You were my first kiss too,” I whisper as I draw back. “I saved all my firsts for you, Raf.Allof them.”
“Fuck,” he groans. “You’re not making this easy on me. I wanted to take it slow, worship your body…” he trails off, his ardent gaze zoning in on my breasts. “But I’m so fucking hard just looking at you. To hear you say that… Ah, Noelle. My pretty, pretty girl. You mess with my head so badly,” he chuckles, almost to himself.
“I don’t want slow,” I fire back. “I don’t want you to try to be anything you’re not, or do anything you don’t want to. Just feel, Raf. Let yourself go and feel. Take me as if this were our last moments on Earth. Take me as if you’re suffocating if you’re not inside me. Take me. Claim me. Own me. I’m all yours.”
He doesn’t wait to be told twice. Grabbing my ass, he hauls me up his body and I immediately wrap my legs around his waist. With an urgency I’ve long dreamed of, he takes us back to our makeshift bed, carefully laying me down before stepping back to look at me.
“You have no idea how beautiful you are to me, Noelle,” his words are full of awe as he peruses my body, his gaze caressing every little inch of skin.
My nipples tighten, sending a tingle down my spine. Cupping one breast, I spread my legs for him to see how wet I am, dipping one finger between my lips and coating it in my arousal.
“Andyouhave no idea how many times I dreamed of this even before we met,” I confess. “I would touch myself,” I say as I circle my clit, “and I’d imagine it was your touch—your big hand between my legs, your thick fingers fucking me.”
“Fuck,” he curses, his pupils expanding just as his lusts reaches a new peak. He watches me languidly all the while gripping his cock in his fist and squeezing tight. “Tell me more. What else did you imagine?”
“That you would sneak into my room at night and ravage me in my bed,” I say breathlessly, all those forbidden fantasies from before coming to the light. “I’d imagine you would steal me away and have your wicked, wicked way with me.”
“God, Noelle. Keep talking,” he rasps.
“That day,” I say as I dip one finger lower, circling my entrance before slipping it inside of me, “I was ready to give myself to you. All I wanted was to feel your hands on my body, your lips on mine. Oh, Raf! All I wanted was to feel you as close to me as humanly possible.”
He closes his eyes as he breathes hard, almost as if he were in pain.
“To think that we wasted so much time, pretty girl…”
“No.” I shake my head. “We didn’t waste it. We were just finding our way to each other. Maybe it wasn’t the smoothest road, but all of our hardships brought us here—together.”
Before he can say another word, I get to my knees, bringing my finger to his mouth and smearing my arousal on his lips.
He catches my hand, gripping it tightly as he wraps his lips around my fingers, sucking it deeply as he stares into my eyes.
“So sweet,” he speaks low in his throat. “I missed your taste on my tongue.”
I flutter my lashes at him.
“And I missed your mouth on me,” I retort saucily. But he takes my playful words as a challenge as he flips me onto my back, nestling his shoulders between my legs.
