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Then, meeting Lamise, having her around all the time, and seeing the way she cared for my son made it impossible to resist her, to not want her in all the ways I could have her.
As the days went on, as we spent more time together, I found the pull to her grew stronger and stronger. But with the broken hearts we’d both been carrying around for so many months, I just wasn’t sure how quickly things would progress between us, if at all.
One thing was for certain, and it was that I knew Iwanted what we had last night. I just hadn’t expected things would go where they did between us. Either way, I wasn’t complaining.
Because it had been extraordinary.
Lamise had been spectacular. Perfect for me. It was almost crazy to think it had only been a matter of months ago when I resolved myself to the fact I’d never experience intimacy with another woman again, because I didn’t want it.
If it hadn’t been for Lamise, I was not convinced I’d have ever changed my mind about that. She’d given this back to me, and as I held her close now, I couldn’t have been more grateful for her.
Because it was nice. It felt good. And thinking I didn’t deserve to have it had been ridiculous.
I wanted to believe she felt the same about me. I hoped she loved what we had last night as much as I did, because it had been a long time for me, and now that I’d gotten a taste of her, I didn’t think I could hold myself back from wanting to consume her.
Feeling the overwhelming desire to have Lamise again, I needed to rouse her. So, I began tracing random patterns along the skin at her hip.
Soft.
Fuck, it was so soft. And warm.
The mere thought of having her again mixed with simply touching her hip had me growing harder by the second.
Though, if I’d been having any trouble getting to that point, I was convinced it would have been remedied the moment Lamise let out a soft moan as she allowed her body to have its first morning stretch while plastered againstme.
After, she tipped her head back, and I watched as her gorgeous blue eyes fluttered open. A knowing and seductive smile formed on her face. “You’re up early.”
I returned the smile. “I’m usually up early, but today I’ve got reasons for being up.”
Lamise’s palm, which had been resting lightly on my abdomen, began traveling down my body. She made it to the prize and curled her fingers around my cock. That’s when her expression turned mischievous. Perhaps I wasn’t the only one who was eager for more.
“I think I’ve figured out at least one of your reasons,” she said softly.
“One of? Darling, that’s the only reason.”
“Mmm. I like that.”
“Like what?”
She stroked me. “Hearing you call me that.”
I hadn’t even thought twice about it. The word just came out, but there was no question it was perfect for her. “I’ll be sure to keep that in mind.”
Lamise stroked again, something lighting up in her eyes. She was enjoying herself, so the last thing I wanted to do was stop her. But since I was just as desperate to touch her, I dropped my hand back from her hip and around to her ass. I squeezed her there. “Scoot up here and kiss me.”
She scooted and kissed me without losing her hold on me.
And my fingers found their way down over the curve of her ass and between her legs. The second I touched her, Lamise’s grip on me tightened. My fingers touched and teased and circled, slowly building her up, until I eventually slipped one inside of her.
That was all it took for her to roll her body on top of mine. Keeping her hand wrapped firmly around me asshe continued to stroke, Lamise’s legs parted and fell onto either side of my thigh.
As I continued to finger fuck her from behind, she started moving her hips against my thigh, seeking that friction.
I hadn’t necessarily been expecting it so quickly, but I couldn’t say I was disappointed to hear the change in her breathing, an indication she was close. I kept the pace of my fingers slow and steady, allowing Lamise to take what she needed in whatever stride she wanted.
Lamise edged closer and closer, her moans turning to whimpers and her hips moving faster. Even with her increased pace, everything still felt slow. And I liked it.
In fact, it was precisely how I intended to have her this morning. I was sure the time would come when I wanted nothing more than to take her with a bit of force, but today wasn’t that day. I was still far too interested in learning how each and every little thing I could do to her would make her react. We’d work our way up to rougher sex.
