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“I’m safe, too,” I gasp. “I’ve never been with anyone without a condom.”
“Then I think it’s time we get these off you.” She pulls my pants down so I can step out of them and reclines on the blankets. I do not have to be told twice. I cover her body with mine, cradling her between my arms, and position myself at her entrance.
“You're sure?” I search her face for confirmation.
“Yes.” She holds my gaze, never looking away, as I slowly, deliberately enter her, relishing every inch she has to give. When I’m cloaked to the hilt, I still, the sensation of her slick flesh against mine almost too overwhelming to take in. I’ve never been closer to another soul, never felt so connected, and my body, my mind, even my heart are racing wildly with a heady mix of physical pleasure and raw emotion. After several deep breaths, I finally gain enough control to move, pulling back to the tip before plunging slowly in again.
I lose sense of everything but the feeling of Lisa’s body receiving mine, over and over again. My tongue seeks hers, tasting her in rhythm to the leisurely thrusting of my cock. I’m not sure how long we writhe sweetly together before I feel her stiffen around me, and I instinctively bury myself deeper, suddenly frantic to bring our bodies as close together as possible. And then she bursts, her body rippling along the length of my shaft, pulling me to her, and with a final thrust I follow her into oblivion.
My body shatters. I can do little else but hold the bulk of my weight off her as I bury my head in her neck. There are only three words I can say that would do justice to the way I feel, and while I long to say them, I can’t give them to her until my conscience is clear. All I can do is stare into her eyes and hope she understands the magnitude of my feelings for her. When she meets my gaze, I feel sure it mirrors my own, and I kiss her deeply, hoping my touch can communicate what words cannot.
When I feel myself soften, I roll to the side, pulling her with me so we’re spooned together in front of the fire, which is the last thing I remember until I feel Lisa moving next to me the following morning.
Chapter 20
Lisa
“Hi,” I say bashfully when I feel Chris stirring next to me.
“Hi.” His deep voice is scratchy with sleep.
“I guess we thoroughly wore each other out last night.”
“I guess so.” He smiles. “I’m a terrible host, making you sleep on the floor.”
“I didn’t even notice.”
“Apparently I didn’t, either. This blanket-bed you created is actually pretty comfortable.” He pulls me to his chest and kisses my temple. “I’m sorry I passed out on you.”
“I was out pretty quickly, too. Although I meant to ask…”
“What?”
“Did it feel different?” I bite my lip, trailing a finger down his chest.
He catches my hand and laces our fingers together. “Did what feel different?”
“It. Me. Without the condom, I mean.” He studies my gaze, and in that moment, I know I’m not the only one who’s overwhelmed by what happened last night and searching for a way to understand it.
“Yes.” He kisses my knuckles. “It felt different.”
“How?”
He closes his eyes, like he’s reliving the moment as he searches for words.
“Friction,” he says.
“Sorry?”
He rolls to his side to face me, releasing my hand so he can slide his fingers between my legs. “Friction.” He rubs my clit in gentle circles.
“I know what friction is,” I breathe, arching my hips to meet his hand. “Why was it different without the condom?”
He pinches my clit gently between his fingers, drawing out a moan. “You like me touching you?” he asks.
“Yes.”
“You like it when I touch your clit?”
