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He's my best friend, my calm in the storm, my safe haven, and I don't even think I've ever told him.
I break away from our kiss for a moment, my breath hot against his lips, "You might not know it, but you're the most important thing in my life."
Our eyes lock and I know he feels the same way about me. He runs his fingers through my curly hair, "Took you long enough to realize it." he teases, a playful grin spreading across his face.
I roll my eyes and jam my elbow playfully against his stomach.
"Whoa!" Ivar cackles, using all of his might to flip me over until I have my back on the bed and he's towering over me.
Instead of feeling trapped or intimidated, I feel at ease, completely carefree in this moment.
A mischievous glint shines in his eyes as he looks down at me, eyes scanning over my face.
I lick my lips, knowing what he said is true. It took me too long to realize it. I should have found safety in his warm embrace from that first night, but in a way I think waiting a few yearsgave us the ability to be good friends before embarking on this journey.
We don't have a label, sure, but I am damn sure no other man in the club will dare look at me twice now that Ivar's made it clear he wants me.
I'm not going to be looking, or flirting with anyone else. I want to see where this leads. I want to see what things can be like between us if I really give this a shot.
I stare deeply into his ice gray eyes and tell him, my heart racing as I prepare to tell him something I'm sure he's been waiting to hear. "I'm all in,"
A small smile tugs at his lips, slightly revealing the dimples his beard covers most of the time.
"Good. That's what I want." his voice is husky and deep, sending heat raging through my body.
I rise up from the bed to capture his lips in a passionate kiss. My hand instinctively wraps around the back of his neck, pulling him closer as we deepen our kiss.
Our kisses have evolved over time. They used to be casual, almost meaningless.
Now there's a deeper connection, a hidden meaning we can no longer deny.
Ivar pushes his tongue past my lips and our tongues dance together, exploring each other in a way they always should have.
Finally, I break the kiss, breathless and needy.
I want him so badly. I lick my lips and dip my hand between us, tracing along the waistband of his boxers until my fingers wrap around his hard cock
Gripping him firmly, I pump up and down a few times before slipping my hand inside the slit of his boxers, continuing to stroke him.
He groans in pleasure, his breath hot against my skin as he murmurs out my nickname like a prayer. "Fuck, Star."
Confidence booming through me, a flirtatious smirk tugs at my lips. "What, you like that or something?"
He chuckles lightly, his tone low and throaty, sending shivers down my spine. "I love everything you do to me, beautiful girl."
His fingertips trail down the side of my face, sending a rush of warmth through me. There's something in his gaze that makes my heart flutter—not quite love, but an intense infatuation mixed with admiration.
It's almost like the world begins and ends with me, like I'm the center of his universe.
Ivar captures my lips again, allowing me to continue stroking his cock.
He pushes down the straps to the spaghetti strap cami I put on in the middle of the night when I got cold, revealing my bare breasts.
He takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing with his tongue, while his hands roam over the rest of my body.
A moan passes through my lips and I lean back, letting his electrifying touch swarm through me.
After a few minutes, I release his cock and push down the waistband of his boxers.
