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He leaned in close, his lips hovering over mine as he murmured, “This.” Then his lips met mine in a feather weight kiss that seamlessly evolved into something akin to a volcanic eruption. There in my doorway, we kissed hungrily, like two ravenous beings who hadn’t had a full meal in years. Everyone after him was a snack, something to tide me over until I could find my way back to him, to what he offered me so freely before—pure, raw, buffet-sized passion.

We eased inside my apartment, mouths still connected, and the spring-loaded door shutting behind us. When we came up for air, my eyes settled on his prosthesis. “Can I see?” I asked.

A cloud of apprehension shrouded his beautiful face. “It…it’s not pretty, Brooklyn.”

“I don’t care.Please, show me.”

After a moment of hesitation and with uncertainty emanating from him, he reached up and removed the glass eye with relative ease. His eyelid instantly dropped and I stared at him for a moment.

Pulling his head down, I softly kissed the space where his eye once resided. “Everything about you is beautiful, Vann. You don’t have to hide anything from me. I love you.”

He audibly pulled in air as tears rolled from both eyes and released a tortured, “I love you too,” before reclaiming my mouth. If the first kiss was a thunderstorm, this one was a tornado, tearing a path of utter destruction, ripping away what was left of my defenses.

Regretfully, his mouth left mine again, trailing kisses down my neck as he grunted, “Where?”

“I don’t care,” I panted. “The floor, the couch, the patio, on the roof…I just need you inside me.”

He growled in response.

We frantically worked to rid each other of every piece of clothing we wore, tumbling to the floor into a tangle of heated flesh and intertwined limbs, moans filling my tiny living space.

We kissed for so long that I feared I’d pass out, but I couldn’t stop. I’d missed this,him, so much that when he ended the kiss I actually whimpered.

His lips met the skin of my chest with soft kisses before he took a pebbled nipple into his mouth, while he used a hand to coax my legs apart and settle between them. Sucking my breast intently, he began to rub his erection over my clit, making me groan with pleasure.

“Vann…Vann…Vann…”

He slid down my body, coming face to face with my sex, his warm breath hitting my clit as he said, “Shit, I missed this pussy.”

“She missed you, too,” I moaned.

The first flick of his tongue almost made me sit straight up, but instead, my thighs involuntarily flipped wider open as I closed my eyes. He licked and slurped and nibbled like a starving man, making the bubble inside of me burst over and over again. By the time he’d produced a condom and covered himself with it, I was hoarse and damn near boneless.

When he eased inside me, I leaned up to get a view of our connection, my neck failing as he began to move. He grabbed my chin, bringing my mouth to his in a savage kiss. Stroke by stroke, he unraveled me until nothing was left but my soul, and as he climaxed, screaming, “I love you!” he took that too.

“What wasthe most beautiful place you visited?” I asked, my head on his chest. We’d made our way to my bed, and it felt like home being in his arms.

“Lalibela, Ethiopia,” he answered.

“The churches?”

“Yes. You’ve been?”

“No. Isaac and I would vacation in Europe. I’ve never been to the continent.”

“Hmm, well, they’re incredible, such a beautiful example of devotion and the will of man. Those churches show there’s nothing we can’t do. We are truly gods if we believe we are.”

“I’d love to see them.”

“Then I’ll take you and Bailey, if that’s okay.”

“It’s more than okay. I can’t wait for you to really meet her. She’ll be home Sunday.”

“Me either.”

“Did you live in Ethiopia for a while?”

“I did. I lived in Nigeria and Ghana as well, traveled as much of the continent as I could,” he replied, rubbing his hand up and down my bare arm.

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