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I need to fuck him.

Our lips collide once again as I position my hips over his. I undulate my hips, pressing his hardness against my panties. It’s revving me up, getting me wetter and wetter.

Flynn’s hands slide down my back, lower and lower, until he’s reached my backside. Carefully, he scrunches the fabric of my sun dress up over my ass until he can feel it with his bare hands. He moans into my mouth. “Fuck, Stella, you feel so good.”

I’m glad we’re so close together that he can’t see me blush. It’s been a long time since I’ve been in bed with a man, and I’ve forgotten how it feels to be worshipped.

“So fucking beautiful,” he whispers, moving his mouth into the crook of my neck. He begins to kiss it ravenously. I can feel his teeth nipping at my neck.Payback,I think and begin to laugh.

Abruptly, Flynn flips me onto the bed, my wrists trapped under his hands. But his lips don’t break away, not for a second.

I cry out in surprise, relishing his weight on top of mine.

He lifts his mouth from my neck, lips parted.

We both breathe heavily as our eyes are locked. I can feel him, a hundred percent man, laboring against my clothed entrance.

“I want to fuck you so bad, Stella,” Flynn says in a wanting voice like I’ve never heard. An animal that needs to be released.

I wiggle my hips under him. “Do it.”

He takes a deep breath, chest puffing outward, pushing himself up to his knees between my legs. “I want to see you,” he adds softly.

Now I know I’m blushing, but there’s no point in being self-conscious at this point. As Flynn takes off his shirt, I pull my dress over my head and toss it behind me, leaving me in nothing but my underwear. I’ve never been one for bras. They make my back hurt. And they make moments like this much easier.

Flynn has paused in his own disrobing, staring at my chest. He shakes his head, smiling. “Fuck.”

“What?”

“You know what.”

I laugh hard. Idoknow what because I feel the exact same way about him. His chest is beautiful. Not overly worked, but toned just enough that he looks strong with a spattering of virile hair across his pecs and trailing down from his belly button.

Flynn starts to undo his shorts, but I have other things in mind. “Wait. Let me.” I sit up between his legs and push his hands away from the waistband. Carefully, slowly, I undo the closure and kiss the spot right at the base of his sternum. His skin is covered in goosebumps. Then, I look up at him tucking my chin against his front just as I push his shorts down. They fall to the ground. I can feel his cock loll against my breast. If I wasn’t desperate to have him inside, I would swallow him up without hesitation.

Flynn cups the back of my head in his hand, fingers looping through my curls.

“Your turn,” I whisper before reclining back on the bed.

Flynn hums and hooks his fingers around the waistband of my panties. As he works them down, my hips rise off the bed, out of my control. Wanting. This is perfect for his purposes because the second my panties fly off my ankle, he’s pushed himself up in between my thighs, sliding his cock through my juicy center. “Mmm, you’re so warm.”

We kiss softly as he explores my folds. As desperate as I feel, I want him to feel taken care of. He’s not just a man I met in Greece. He’s Colin’s best friend. He’s a part of my life.

If we have to go back and pretend like this never happened, at least we can have memories filled with tenderness.

The head of Flynn’s cock nudges my entrance. “Is this okay…?”

I nod. “Yes, please.”

His eyes lock in mine as he sinks into me. The eye contact makes the feeling of him stretching me even more intense. My mouth drops open with trembling breath.

“Oh god,” he mutters, shutting his eyes. “Feels so good.”

I slide my hands down his back. “You got it, baby. Just like that.”

Further and further, he sinks until most of Flynn is inside me.

Oh my god. Flynn is inside me. And it feels amazing.

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