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As if we couldn’t be any closer, he holds me firmly against his chest as he fucks me. He twists my head around and tips my chin upward so he can kiss me. His tongue assaults my mouth. Mine welcomes his and they dance together in perfect timing.

“I could do this all day,” he rasps.

Incomprehensible words leave my lungs when his skilled fingertips find my clit.

He pinches, then circles it gently and repeats this until I can’t take it anymore. It's the most otherworldly pleasure I’ve ever experienced.

No man has ever looked after me like Lincoln has. All day he has made me the priority, ensuring I come first each and every time we’ve had sex.

I release one of my hands from the headboard and reach back to find his ass, pull him closer, and clench my inner walls to draw him deeper into my body.

“Oh, fuck.” His muscles tense. I know he’s close.

Lincoln continues to trace delicate circles around my clit with his fingertips; it’s the complete opposite of his movements behind me, rotating his hips frantically in a hypnotizing rhythm.

I’ve never felt such wild abandonment as he fucks me toward my point of release.

“Oh God, Linc. I’m coming. Come with me,” I gasp.

Sparks turn into volcanic heat as I come hard in quivering waves.

Pushing myself back onto his thick cock, I urge him to come too, desperate with need for us to share this moment.

“Aw, fuck, Violet.” His unashamed groans fill the bedroom.

Our bodies fused, his hot breath douses the skin of my nape and his fingers dig deep into my hips as he jerks into me and holds himself deep inside my body.

My orgasm explodes over and over, stripping me of all my usual self-control. My body shudders and pleasure I didn't know was possible storms through my body.

He pulls out a little and pushes back in, causing him to let out another groan as my inner walls hold on to him in a vise-like grip.

His lean body envelopes me with his warm arms as he escorts me down from my high.

Lincoln pants softly behind me with an open mouth now resting on my shoulder.

Moving side to side, I lift my knees slightly off the bed, trying to get the blood flowing again. Lincoln kisses my shoulder with such tenderness it makes my heart do a weird flip in my chest.

He slides himself out of my hot and slick body.

My whole body becomes jelly-like and when I lean forward and grab the rail of the headboard, I discover my hands are shaking from my orgasm comedown.

“I should body cast this ass, paint it metallic violet to match your name, and display it on my living room wall. Fuck me, you have a fine ass. This bit here…” He smooths his hands down the tilt of my waist where my hips widen. “I’m obsessed with it. It’s like living art.” He circles my waist with both hands. “It’s so tiny.”

I marvel at the power my body has over this strong, gentle giant of a man behind me.

In perfect harmony, we both move off the bed together.

I’m so tired, but after a much-needed shower, we curl up together under the covers and sleep for most of the afternoon.

* * *

Sleepily, I hug my bed covers and watch Lincoln redress in last night’s clothes again.

“I’m sorry I have to take off, but I do this thing on Saturday nights. I help Rio’s mate out and I can’t get out of it.”

“That’s okay.” I yawn. “We didn't make plans for tonight, you and me. I’m supposed to be going out with my girlfriends.” I stretch myself out in my cozy bed. I feel sore all over. It’s a pleasurable pain, evidence of our bedroom gymnastics marathon.

Lincoln pushes his phone into the pocket of his black jeans and grabs his car keys off the side.

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