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I jerk on the carpet, my eyes shooting open as I finally get there. My climax hits me like a truck, sending me flying across time and space. I fill the house with my cries, and he urges me on, his praise intensifying my release.
He licks me until I’m back on solid ground, so sensitive but still craving more. Craving him. The curve of my lips as I watch him kiss up my stomach tells him just that.
“I need you inside of me,” I tell him.
I’m riding a high unlike any I’ve ever known. I feel like I’m floating, happiness mixing with desire in a combination so potent it’s all I can taste.
The warmth from the fire has his skin glistening. He moves up my body, dragging his mouth and tongue along my curves, his cock hard against my thigh. I sigh, relaxing beneath him.
“You’ll get me, baby. Just let me get my fill first,” he rasps.
I curl my fingers in his hair. “You haven’t gotten enough already?”
Deep, dark blue eyes lift, snaring my stare. “Don’t think I ever will.”
I hum low in my throat when he buries his face in my hair, breathing deep before sucking at my pulse again. He’s leaving marks on me, and I love it.
“Do you want me to get a condom? I haven’t had sex for a long time, but it’s up to you, sweetheart.”
The first brush of his cock over my pussy makes me moan, jerking against the pressure. My reply is instant. “No. I want you bare. Please.”
“You don’t have to beg.”
I nod, biting down on my tongue when he parts me with two fingers and gives my clit a final pinch before notching his cock at my entrance. My exhale is heavy, vibrating with nerves.
“It’s been a long time,” I blurt out, holding his shoulders. “Stewart and I didn’t have sex long befo?—”
He shuts me up with his mouth on mine, swallowing the words poised on my tongue. I taste myself for the first time on a man’s lips, and maybe I’m messed up inside because I don’t hate. Not knowing how it got there.
Stewart hated going down on me. He only did it when I asked him to, and even then, it was a quick, lazy effort that always ended with an exaggerated, fake orgasm. I stopped asking after so many complaints, and the sex came to an end soon after it.
Brody pulls back, punishing me with a tug of my lip between his teeth before he says, “Don’t need to hear his name ever. Especially not when I’m about to make love to you. You’re with me now, and I’ll always make sure you’re satisfied and ready. I won’t hurt you, sweetheart. You’ll take me just right, won’t you?”
I’m nodding without realizing it. “I will. You’re not him.”
His expression shudders. “He’s the past. The reason I found you and nothin’ more.”
“You’re my future, Brody,” I whisper, reaching between our bodies to hold his cock and lead him into my body.
The stretch is intense, each inch spreading me open, but he’s so gentle, so patient. I breathe out, nails pricking his shoulders as our eyes hold, never straying from one another.
“A little more,” he says through his teeth.
I rub the tip of my nose along the bridge of his and start to relax when he bottoms out, feeling so incredibly full. He holds himself above me on his hands as he pulls out and moves back in, a little faster this time. Discomfort turns to an intense pleasure as I grow used to the stretch of him.
My eyes threaten to roll when he takes my clit between his fingers and picks up speed, thrusting harder now. He reaches a place so, so deep inside of me. I choke on the promise of another orgasm so soon after the first. It’s an experience I’ll only ever share with Brody.
My lips part as my next words tumble out so clearly and confidently that I have to look away from him before I ruin this moment with tears.
“I love you, Brody. I love you in the most unexplainable way.”
My heart thuds against my rib cage, screaming out for the man above me. I want it to have him.
He pinches my chin, and I force my eyes open. His thrusts are so hard now that my entire chest shakes with each one, bouncing obscenely.
His fingers grasp the side of my throat, holding firmly as he kisses me fiercely, turning my lips swollen. “You don’t need to explain it to me. I know. I fuckin’ know how you’re feelin’ because I love you the same way. You’re it. Fuckin’ everythin’.”
“Brody,” I whisper, touching every inch of his face as euphoria shakes my bones.
