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His skin is hot against me. But it’s still not enough.
Landon rolls over me, hovering without putting all his weight on me. Every touch is light, cautious, his fingers fluttering over my skin, skimming over my chest, along my stomach, then back up to my face. He’s letting me lead.
So I do.
My fingers fumble with the button on his jeans, yanking down his zipper, and then I slide my hand inside his pants. Greedily, I bring my hands up over his ass and squeeze. Images made solely of my imagination of him thrusting and the perfect contraction of his glutes comes to mind. God I don’t want that to be my imagination any longer.
All hesitance within him goes out the window.
He kicks his pants off to the floor, quickly making work of the button on my jeans, pulling them down away from my body along with my panties. Landon stares down at my nakedness. I haven't the decency to blush. Not with this need and want pulsing through me so strongly.
“You’re fucking gorgeous.” He brushes his full lips over one of my hips, one confident hand slides up my bare thigh until he is dipping his fingers into me. Groaning against me with another kiss he speaks into my skin. “And so fucking wet.”
I run my slender fingers through his already messy black hair. A small gasp escapes me when his face drops lower and his tongue flicks out in expert movements over my clit. His fingers, still damp from his first touch, dig into my leg as he hoists my hips up so he can bury himself further into me.
Each picture he draws with his tongue sends me closer and closer to the edge. My back arches as he slips his fingers back inside of me without missing a beat with his tongue.
This. This is what he must have been doing to the girls that came and went with satisfied smirks plastered on their faces. This is what had to have made them scream with delight. Because he is so fucking good.
I want to scream as my body writhes with the undeniable waves of pleasure. But the thought of someone walking in on us leaves me moaning loudly instead. Gasping for air, Landon drifts over me, his lips damp with my want, kissing up my stomach.
He takes his time, stopping to admire my breasts with a similar attention. One of his hands fondles one breast, the other side fully occupied by the sweet suction of his mouth. His tongue laps over my skin.
Everything about this is heaven. Some dazzling realm only the perfect sexual high can take me to.
Our lips meet again and I can feel his erection pressing into me. The tip so close he could plunge inside of me at any moment. My heart pounds so hard I’m convinced he must be able to feel it against his chest.
His hands lingers back down dipping his middle finger into my wetness. Slick from the touch he draws circles up to my clit again making me squirm in excitement. He goes back and forth between the two, dipping two fingers in and pulling them out to draw more amazing circles.
“Please,” I whisper hoarsely, loud longing breaths.
Landon groans before giving me a slow sweet kiss. His hips roll into mine, and he finds my entrance, his cock sliding in fast and deep.
All my senses focus on him. The taste of his kiss on my lips. The pine scent of his soap that lingers on his skin mixing with the salty scent of sweat.
The sound, oh the sound. Each momentum driven movement as its own needy moan or breathless gasp. The volume of each growing as he continues. It turns me on more.
I can’t quit watching him. His muscles are tense, holding him above me, yet he remains relaxed. An oxymoron. Small beads of sweat cling to the hair on his forehead.
I choke on a moan as he slides into me at just the right angle. The feeling welling inside me grows with each thrust of his sharp hips. My hands cupping his ass to feel the movement as he dwells deeper inside of me.
Landon tilts his head down, his teeth raking over my earlobe and my body shivers with a thrilling orgasm. It’s too much to handle. Too perfect and raw and oh my god does it feel so good.
I can’t contain myself. Don’t care to any longer. When the pure emotion of the orgasm tries to rip out of me Landon catches it with a fierce kiss. He pulls away only when he finds his own release, fisting the sheets around my head in his hands.
My lips search for his. He kisses me softly, contentedly.
“I could do this all day.”
“Sex?” I ask.
“No, I mean yes. But no.” Laugher vibrates through him and I can feel it in my chest. “I mean hold you. Kiss you. It’s a shame that I have to get up and get you a towel.”
I try to be coy and hide my obnoxious smile but it works its way over my lips anyway. Sighing happily, I let him slide off of me. My eyes never leaving his ass as he walks toward the door and slips on pants before he opens it.
“I’ll be right back.” He winks then disappears.
I slip under the blanket warm from the press of our bodies. Closing my eyes, I replay every moment trying my best not to let reality come crashing back down so fast.
