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So much for sleeping. My cock bings awake. I lift my head and raise an eyebrow. “Oh reeeally?”

“Don’t give yourself too much credit. I didn’t know what sex was until I was like thirteen.”

I slide one of my hands down her side, letting it travel the length of her hip and waist over and over. “You didn’t have to say the word ‘fantastic’, though.”

Jude leans back into the pillow. “No. I didn’t. You’re right.”

A standoff. Our eyes locked. Bodies already so closely pressed together.

The next time my hand slides down her hip, I let it travel further, to the hem of her little nightgown. The tips of my fingers brush against her thigh.

“Is this what you came here for?” Jude asks.

“No. I’ll stop if you want.”

Jude’s eyelids hover lower. She lifts her arms up above her head, stretching her body long. “No need to stop. Keep going.”

I push the hem of her nightgown up until I reveal a set of granny panties. “There’s something so sexy about comfortable underwear on a woman, I have to say.”

Jude flushes across her entire body. “You’re just saying that.”

“I’m not, I swear.” Although, to be sure, Jude could wear anything and I’d find her sexy. I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties and guide them off her legs. Jude assists me, lifting her hips off the bed, toward the ceiling.

I toss the panties aside and immediately press my nose into the soft hair over her vulva. “Smells so good,” I murmur right into her center, words muffled.

Jude half-laughs, half sighs in pleasure. Caught off guard by my tongue running along the seam of her. “Mmm, you don’t have to.”

“Want to.” I haven’t yet gotten to taste her. I spread her knees apart and cup her thighs as I devour her bit by bit. Her tiny moans and whimpers are all the motivation I need. My lips find her clit, tongue swirling around the sensitive bud.

She jerks. “Fuck.”

I hum with satisfaction, watching her face over the plane of her belly. Her eyes are closed, her head tipped back, mouth ajar. Completely entranced in the pleasure I’m giving her.

Jude grinds her hips against my face, assisting the friction in her own way. “Oh, that feels so good.”

I want to make her feel good for the rest of my life. That didn’t start off as true. Became true. In a matter of… weeks, days, moments. Perhaps I could chalk it up to a lifetime of knowing one another. We skipped so much to get to a point where intimacy feels second nature.

Jude latches her hand through my hair, pulling me away gently. “Inside, please.”

I laugh, and bestow a quick line of kisses to the inside of her thigh, before hoisting myself out of bed and sliding my boxers down to the ground. My cock is already hard, impossible to hide. I turn back to Jude, taking in her beauty. Her chest rises and falls with her breath.

“Shit. Condom,” I say, tucking my hands behind my head.

“You’d think you’d never had sex before with how ill-prepared you are.”

“I didn’t come here expecting this, believe me.”

Jude scoffs. “Sure you didn’t.” Then, she grabs me and pulls me back onto the bed.

We are a chaos of laughter and limbs. Jude kisses me, tongue darting along my lip in order to wick away the taste of herself. “Mm,” she moans against me.

“I could have made you finish if you let me,” I murmur.

“I think we’ll have plenty of time for that,” Jude says.

My insides stutter. Dread.

Fuck. What’s dread doing here?

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