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"Touch me," she whispers, gripping my forearms, urging me to touch her. "Harder."

I push my fingers deep inside her, testing her limits.

Then I rub her clit with my thumb, and she cries out. "Oh! Ahh! F-Felix!"

I can't take it anymore. I undo my pants, put on a condom, and slide inside her.

A small cry of pleasure escapes her lips, and she wraps her legs around my hips. I carry her to the bed, my dick still in her.

I rock my hips into her, setting a steady rhythm. She's panting in my arms, eyes still closed, but her head is tossed back.

She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

"Felix," she whispers, not even looking at me. She's searching for something - something I can give her.

Fuck, I love the way it feels when she calls my name like that. As if I'm almost otherworldly to her. Somehow beyond reach.

She pulls me right to her. I quicken the pace, desperate to reach the spot that makes her cry out my name.

But she's not ready for it. I can tell. I can feel her changing her angle slightly to direct the pace.

I don't stop her. She's taken control of the pace - of my body. She's driven me to the room, to the bed, and now she's driving me to the edge.

I can feel it and see it in the way her eyes are sparkling, and her cheeks are flushed. I can feel her tightening around me, but I look at her, taking her in.

She's so gorgeous. I could stop right now and just look at her, and it would be enough. But I don't get to.

"Fuck me," she whispers, gripping my forearms, urging me to pound her, to tear her apart.

I love being intertwined with her. This feels so natural.

As I continue pounding her harder and harder, her moans become more illicit.

"Oh baby," I say, lingering my hands through her hair.

"Go faster," she moans. "Go harder. Go as hard you can ... now, Felix, now..."

I can feel her legs tremble beneath me and the walls of her pussy clench against my dick.

"I'm cumming..." she says. "I'm cumming..."

"Me too," I moan, and we both find high together.

We both collapse onto the bed, still intertwined. I cradle her in my arms and kiss her forehead.

"That was fun," she whispers, smiling up at me.

And with that, we drift off into dreamland, exhausted from all of our exploring.

Chapter 4

ROSALIE

Ineverreallywentoff to sleep. I simply did what sleeping people do, taking deep, consistent breaths, moving to get comfortable, and sighing.

I’ve observed enough sleeping people to know how to copy them.

So, when Felix falls asleep, I wake up and gingerly step out of bed, my heart beating like a grinder on full power. My one fear? He shouldn’t hear how nervous I am.

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