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She softens, allowing me to hold her wrists.

“Keep your hands still.”

I release her so that I can touch her elsewhere. Everywhere.

My eyes worship her body as I spread her legs further apart. She lets herself be vulnerable to me, and that’s exactly how I want her today. I want to demolish any barriers or preconceived notions. I want her to truly know she’s mine, that she can trust me, and that I’ll always be here for her. With my hands on her ass, I lean down to taste her sweet pussy.

Her arousal lingers on my lips as I continue to speak through our personal moment, hammering home my point, “Being able to taste you is something I’ll never take advantage of.” I lick her until her ass is squirming against my nose. “Every second I get with you is a gift.”

Firmly, I suck on her tender flesh and swirl my tongue like it’s performing a dance. Her clit swells in my mouth, and her wetness slides down my throat. Her moans drive me insane. Noah always tries to quiet her passion, but when she lets go, it’s something she can’t control. The moment when she cries out, really pushes the sound from her lungs, a sense of satisfaction takes over me. I lick Noah long past the point of her coming in my mouth. I’ve missed the taste of her orgasm, and I don’t want to move from between her legs. There is no rush for us.

“That was incredible,” Noah says.

But I’m not done.

I kiss from her clit to her tight hole toward the back, and surprisingly, she doesn’t tense. I keep going and kiss from her wrists, which are still pinned behind her back, to her shoulder. My tongue sneaks out against her neck, and I press my weight against hers. She purrs, and I feel it in her pulse against my lips.

“You’re mine to take care of. I am yours to have certainty in. Let me push you, Noah.”

“Anything, Brazen. Give me all of your intensity.”

Turmoil has ruled our lives lately. Stress and devastation have taken over our world. In the middle of all that, once I pulled my head out of my ass, Noah and I experience one of our more intimate erotic moments.

“I will always take care of you. Every time I touch you, trust that your pleasure and safety are in my mind. Every day we spend together, have faith that I want what’s best for you. We all have faults, but my purpose in life is your protection—heart, mind, and body. You come before anything, Noah.”

My lips leave her skin, and I lift to take my place behind her once more. My fingers graze across the curves of her ass, and I line my cock up with her opening. With just enough pressure, I grab on to her wrists and pull her arms closer to my waist while I push inside her. Her insides grip my cock, causing us both to call out.

“I’m going to be rough with you because I think we both need the release. Because I want you to know that, no matter how our love is being shown, it’s the only thing I’m sure of. Because I want you to trust me in every position and with everything we share.” I keep my hips motionless as I speak to her.

My heart beats a mile a minute as I prolong the pleasure we share between us. The muscles in her ass flex as she waits for me to move.

“I believe. I trust. I love you!” Her fingers wrap around my wrist, and she squeezes.

I push on.

My hips roll against her.

With one hand, I use her pinned arms for leverage.

I thrust up and can’t get enough of being inside her.

Grunts fall from my lips as the cheeks of her ass move with my motion.

My pace builds until I’m slamming against her. I let go, leaving her arms behind her back but bring my own to her ass. I spread her cheeks open so that I can better see our connection. I press down on her hips and angle her to me so that I can go deeper. My cock steadily slides in and out of her, and every motion engulfs my mind. I push into her wetness, and her arousal drips thick between us.

“I love you, too, Noah.”

She shakes below me as her pussy clamps down on my dick. Her fingers scrape against the skin of her own back. My hands harshly palm her ass. Her feet kick against the bed behind me, and she chants cries of euphoria mixed with my name. As Noah finds her climax, I reach my own. Together, we find the bliss between us.

High.

Elevated.

Soaring.

When Noah’s tremors and whimpers subside, I push in and out of her a few more times before I collapse beside her. I pull her toward me, kissing her lips with so much heat that it scorches my lungs, and she sighs against my lips.

“How could something so raw be so personal?” she asks me.

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