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I pull back with a sigh. “Deanna.”
She digs her fingers into my hair. “I love the way you say my name.” She looks into my eyes again. “Like it feels good on your tongue.” She shifts her hips, rolling her pelvis against me.
Her softness against my hardness. Only the rough fabric of my jeans and the thin cotton of my boxers in the way.
It’s too much. Far too much.
But it gives me the hint of restraint I need to do this right.
I pull the rubber from my back pocket and place it on the dash.
She looks down at me as I look up at her. There’s an intensity to the eye contact. To the desire in her green eyes.
She’s beautiful, yes, but that’s not why I want her. And she’s sexy as sin, but that’s only a part of it.
There’s something inside her that fits something inside me.
The emotional. And the physical.
Every ounce of the physical.
Desire rolls through my body as I pull her into a kiss. It takes everything I have to stay soft and slow, to stay patient.
This is what I want, to ease her into it, to tease her until she can’t take it anymore.
But, well—
I might have to cop one of her moves, make a strategic choice to do things faster. Since I didn’t make the strategic choice to rub one out before this.
It’s been so long since I’ve wanted someone this much, since I’ve needed this kind of restraint.
No. I’ve never wanted someone this much. And I’ve never felt this unrestrained.
She tastes so good, like Deanna and lime and possibility. The hesitation in her posture dissolves as she kisses me. Abandon takes over.
That’s the only word that explains it. She kisses me like she’s trying to take something from me and give something to me. Like she’ll die if she doesn’t find what she needs, like I’m the only thing she needs.
She’s intense and purposeful, the way she is everywhere.
Firm and yielding.
Determined and playful.
The Deanna I adore everywhere is the woman I want here. And I do adore her everywhere. The feeling spreads through my body, competing with desire, then mingling with it, forming something deeper and purer and stronger.
I need her lips, her hips, her sex, her orgasm, her affection.
Everything she has.
All of it.
She pulls back with a sigh. “Take this off.” She undoes the top button of my shirt. “Please.”
“Can you let someone else lead?”
“I said please.”
I smile.
