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I half-laughed, half-panted as I looked at his gorgeous, mischievous eyes, barely keeping mine open.

“You talk a big game.”

“Iplaya big game. I’m not done with you, Forest.” He eased me down, still holding me until I could feel my legs again. “This time, we’re gonna make it right.” There was nothing wrong with how we did it. “First order of business, bedroom. Then, clothes off.” I could get on board with that.

Balancing myself on my shaky legs, I grabbed his hand and licked his fingers, sucking them clean until his nostrils flared and pupils dilated. “Follow me.” My voice had never been so sultry, and I’d never been so bold.

Still holding his hand, I took us to my bedroom. Standing up in front of him, I pulled my hair to the front, over one shoulder, and looked at him over the other. “Could you help me?”

The tip of his fingers touched my neck, and the zing of the zipper sounded louder, mixed with our labored breaths. My anticipation was consuming me. It wasn’t just lust. It was craving. A need to feel him against me, inside me. To let him claim me just as much as I’d claim him.

He stepped closer, and I could feel the heat of his body enveloping my back as he placed a gentle kiss on the nape of my neck. My dress pooled at my feet, followed by my bra. The only thing covering me was my underwear.

Benjamin ran his hand on my back, to my waist, and instead of pulling off my thong as I expected him to, his hands rounded my belly and found their way up to my breast.

Expert fingers pulled and played with my nipples as he kissed my neck and bit my ears, resting his erection between my cheeks. “So soft. So responsive. I can’t wait much longer to make you mine.”

“So don’t keep us waiting.”

He kneeled behind me, this time pulling my underpants down, and placed a light kiss at the end of my spine, followed by a sharp bite on my right butt cheek, making me jump in surprise. When he stood up, he turned me around and ordered, “Get on the bed.” His bossiness shouldn’t be so hot.

I sat on the mattress and pulled myself to the middle of it, watching my private show. Benjamin undid the buttons of his shirt, never missing eye contact, then pulled it off his strong shoulders.

He was strong yet lean. His body was a work of art, but his smoldering eyes and devilish smile were what made me close my legs to seek a poor attempt at friction. He unbuckled his belt with deliberate motions. “Open your legs, Forest. I need to check on my dessert.”

At his command, I rested my feet apart and opened myself to him. In more ways than one. I felt exposed, yet his hunger was empowering.

“You rest assured, I’ll taste every little bit of you. But if I don’t enter you in the next few minutes, I’ll go crazy.” After he took our shoes off, he pulled his boxers down, letting his powerful cock spring proud, big, and free.

He kneeled on the bed between my legs and let his eyes run lazily all over me until he looked right into my eyes again. “Are you sure you want this? Once we take this step, there’s no going back.” His words hung heavily between us, their meaning more palpable than expected. Like an omen.

“I don’t wanna go back. Whatever this entails, I want it all.” Little did I know what I was promising at the moment. What we both were.

After he covered himself with a condom, he hovered over me. His forearms bracketed my head, his hips finding their comfort between my legs as he motioned his shaft back and forth on my slit, wetting himself. I circled my legs around his hips and arms around his neck, pulling him down for another one of his burning kisses.

Gripping my left hip with his hand, almost to the point of pain—delicious pain—he entered me, inch by glorious inch, making me feel full. It felt ardent. It was exhilarating. It felt right.

“You feel so good. It’s so hot, Forest. You consume me.”

His words encouraged me. Our breaths became heavier as his stroke became more powerful. I matched his pace, wanting to feel him. All we could hear were our moans and the slap of our bodies molding together, the rest of the world all forgotten.

“More, Benjamin. I need more.” I panted desperately.

He increased the pace of his thrusts, and I could feel the desire burning inside of me again, announcing a new orgasm brewing. Without missing a beat, Benjamin kneeled, standing his torso up, put my right leg on the inside of his elbow, and circled my clit with his left thumb as he entered me over and over again.

I grabbed the sheets, needing something to hold on to. When I felt his thrusting becoming more erratic, seeing that powerful man coming unhinged because of me, brought forth my ecstasy.

“It’s time. Come with me, Isabella.” It felt like more than an announcement in the throes of passion. It felt like a calling. And I came. I came with him. Around him. For him. My back arched and I whimpered as he let out a guttural groan, pulsing inside of me.

He lay beside me on the bed, mindful not to crush me, and I turned my head to him, my eyes still closed as his hands held my waist possessively. “There’s no going back.”

And I was fine with that. All I could see was us moving forward.

My body was still tingling. I should be relaxed and sleepy, but I was energized and ready to take on the world. On its own accord, my body shifted closer to Isabella’s. I encircled her in my arms and pulled her to me, needing to feel her warmth.

Her eyes were closed, her lips were stretched in a satisfied smile. More than male pride, I felt elation. I felt at home. I let my eyes meander over her—her auburn hair spread over the bed; her breaths forcing her breasts up and down; even the tiny freckles on her nose—there were seven of them—made me joyful.

We stayed like that for a while as I tried hard enough to give her some time until we could start all over. It was all a lot and not enough. I needed more, but I also didn’t wanna scare her away. I wanted to devour, yet I wanted to savor.

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