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“Yeah?” he asked, like he didn’t have a care in the world.
“Please,” I begged, staring directly into his eyes.
He tilted his head, his lips lifting into a grin that had butterflies bursting in my stomach. “Please what, Navy?”
I felt his breath fan over my naked chest, causing my nipples to harden. “Touch me.”
“Touch you?” His hand hovered at my waist with the barest of touches. “Like this?”
Moaning, I dipped my head back. “More,” I pleaded, grinding my hips on him. His cock pulsated in response, his hand gripping me harder.
“Fuck.” He rubbed his hand between my legs, hard and fast, not missing a single beat as he strummed me like an expert musician played his instrument. We went from teasing to a flurry of activity. “Kiss me,” he growled. “Kiss me like I’m the last person you’ll ever kiss.”
Lifting my head, I quickly glanced directly into his eyes, then slammed my lips down onto his. His tongue pushed between my lips, demanding entrance, and there was no way I was going to deny him, not when I felt the burn low in my stomach.
I rocked my hips, feeling his cock so close as his hand stroked me in just the right way. He was undoing me, and there was nothing I could do—or wanted to do—to stop it. He groaned into my mouth as his other hand slithered up my back and grabbed my hair.
“You like that?” he asked, his tone like gravel. All I could do was moan in response as he slathered my neck in kisses and then licked his way back up to my mouth, all the while rubbing my clit like his life depended on it.
“I’m close,” I stuttered out, and within three seconds, the burn in my stomach turned into fireworks, exploding out of me like one of the best displays on the Fourth of July.
“Fuck me, you’re so damn sexy when you orgasm.” He shuffled beneath me, but I was too occupied with relishing in every last drop of the orgasm to realize that his cock was at my entrance, slowly pushing inside.
I gasped, tensing around him as my breaths came faster. My hands gripped onto his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin, sure to leave marks on him.
His hand grasped the back of my neck, bringing my face within centimeters of his, his brown eyes shining so dark as he fixated on me. “Better than I remembered,” he whispered, pushing inside me some more.
I rolled my hips, adjusting myself on his lap and causing him to be even farther inside than he already was.
Letting out a breath, I told him, “You feel so good.” And he did. He filled me to the brim, and I knew he wasn’t all the way in.
“I’ve imagined you like this since that night.” He lapped his tongue over my lips. “Imagined fucking you so hard.” He thrust his hips, matching his words with his actions. “Do you want that, Navy?” He thrust again, causing me to bounce on his lap. “You want me to fuck you so hard that you scream my name for everyone to hear.”
“Yes,” I whipped out, moving my hips to match each of his thrusts. In the back of my mind, I realized that he hadn’t put a condom on—the thing that had got us here in the first place—but I liked it like that. I wanted to feel every inch of his skin inside me. “I want you inside me,” I groaned out, placing my lips against his. Our mouths were open, our breaths mingling.
“I’m already inside you.” He jerked his hips again, gaining his rhythm. It was too fast for me to keep up with, and I think he saw that because within seconds he’d flipped me onto my back and was standing at the edge of the bed.
“Dante,” I moaned out, peeking up at him.
He grabbed my ankles, his long fingers wrapping around them as he placed each one on his shoulders. His skin glistened with sweat, highlighting each dip and curve that his tensed muscles had.
“Hold on to the bed,” he warned me, then thrust again, this time harder than all the rest.
My body shunted up the bed, so I grabbed on to the comforter, wringing it in my clenched hands as his hand trailed down my leg and onto my pussy. He found the bundle of nerves again, only this time they were so much more sensitive than before.
“I want you to come inside me.” I panted, my breaths almost impossible to draw in with everything I was feeling.
“What?” His rhythm went out of sync, his hand pausing for just a second.
I opened my eyes, moving my attention to his face. “Come inside me.” I moved my hands to my chest, tweaking my nipple. “Please, D. Please come inside me.”
A muscle in his jaw ticced, his hips thrusting harder and faster, his hand moving at lightning speed.
I didn’t look away, and neither did he. Our eyes were locked as another orgasm hit me, and then I felt his cock pulsate, his body stilling as all of the muscles in his neck tensed. And then I felt it, his warm come filling me up, just like it had that night eight months ago.
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DANTE
