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My hand went against the back of her head, leading her lips to mine. The kiss was soft. Slow. As my tongue traced over her bottom lip, she shivered against me.
“Do you think you can handle it?”
Her mouth opened, saying more than she had to. I pulled her underneath me, pushing up her dress. Fay wiggled out of the pantyhose, reaching to pull at the buttons on my shirt. What started out slow, turned ravenous. Clothes went flying. We couldn’t stop kissing. And Fay, she’d never tasted so good.
I broke from our kiss, breathing in deep before sucking against the side of her neck. How could one woman affect me so much? I’d spent countless months thinking about her. Letting everything I could remember about her touch, her taste, consume me. What-if’s were the worst. There was never a more haunting time than the early hours before dawn. And I’d seen plenty as I debated what the hell I should be doing with my life. Having her here with me now, it didn’t seem so hard to figure out.
“I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you.” Lower I moved, making a path down her chest, and taking time on her breasts. There was no flinching this time or cries of pain. Fayette arched for me, urging me on. Her moans were what my dreams were made of.
“Aimon.” Fay widened her legs as I kissed down her stomach. I was fascinated with what was mine: her, the baby. It was right here in my face, realer than any thought or fantasy I’d concocted during one of my depressing all-nighters.
“You’re so beautiful.” My hand stayed on her stomach as my mouth became level with what I had to taste. And I didn’t waste time finding out. I kissed over her clit, swirling my tongue over her folds. Fayette cried out, pushing her fingers through my hair to keep me in place. I wasn’t going anywhere. The tip of my tongue traced her slit, pushing into her entrance. The suction I added as I worked my way back toward the sensitive nerves had her rocking against me.
Fay’s head lifted, only to drop as I made flicking motions. The repeated action had her whimpering even more when I eased my finger inside.
“That’s…please.”
“Feels good, doesn’t it, baby? You’re so wet.” I sucked against my fingers, watching her gasp as I lowered them back to her pussy. “Did you miss me? Did you miss this?”
“Yes. So much.”
Her legs were shaking as I added another digit and lowered to suck over her clit. Spasms sent her entire body trembling. My name coming from her had me losing another piece of myself. There was such want. Need. But where did that leave us? There was no way I could go back. And she couldn’t walk away from what she’d been given. I wasn’t sure I wanted her to. We’d put in so much time. So much hard work. I saw it differently now. As if the window I was looking through suddenly wasn’t foggy anymore. I didn’t want it, but I sure as hell didn’t want our legacy going down in flames, either.
“I want you inside of me, Aimon, please.”
My hesitation had her pulling at me even more. How could I tell her no when I wanted her just as much?
“Are you sure?”
Another pull.
My fingers withdrew as I lifted to fit over her. I was careful not to apply my weight as I began to inch my cock inside. The tightness was unreal. I bit my bottom lip, withdrawing just to push deeper. Fay’s nails dug into my back, encouraging me to continue. I buried myself inside her, trying not to disappear completely through her kiss.
“Come see me more.” I thrust steadily despite my mind going at warp speed. “I want you here. We could talk for hours like we used to. I’ll read to you. I’ll make you feel so good, baby. Just like this. You’d be screaming, begging me for more. I’d give you whatever you want.”
Fay cried out, sinking her teeth into my shoulder as I slammed my cock into her.
“I want to, Aimon. I do.”
“You have to try.” Harder I thrust, holding back just enough to not hurt her or the baby. It didn’t seem possible. My heart was bleeding—pleading? As much as she needed me; I need her more. “God, fuck.” I lifted, holding myself up so I could take her in. Her lids were heavy, and her lips swollen from our kissing. Even her cheeks were slightly flushed. As her breasts swayed through my thrusts, I took in what I’d made; what I’d spent my entire life running from. But I wasn’t running anymore. I wanted to run to that person. Run to a future I had no way to be part of.
One of my hands lifted, cupping Fay’s cheek. I didn’t keep it there for long. I moved down her throat, softly fitting around it before furthering my path.
“Aimon.”
I flexed my fingers possessively over her heart, staring at the space as if I had the right to claim it. As if it was something I deserved. Her heart was right there; mine for the taking, if only I’d been the man I was months ago—the true heir. But I wouldn’t be him. Arrogant. Entitled. No, not him. Fay deserved the me I was now, just with his title. The new me. The one who’d fallen in love with her the same day he lost it. And her…she was the one who took it from me.
My hand cupped her stomach and I lowered, not able to resist kissing her.
She may have taken my title, but she damn well deserved it more than I had.
“Spread wider for me baby, can you do that?” I kept my weight on one forearm while I gripped the back of her neck with my free hand. Fay opened beautifully, allowing me to push deep.
“There we go. Fuck, yes.”
“Don’t stop. Oh, God.”
I kept my thrusts slow. Fay was rocking against me, holding to me tightly as her orgasm built. I could tell she was close.
