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And I was relieved that my feelings for him were the same. Despite this grand gesture, it still felt like he was Aiden and I was Lucy. And I knew in my bursting heart that I could believe him, that he would never make me feel like I owed him, that he was happy to help me achieve my dream sooner rather than later. I knew it was all true.
And he was true.
And even if the rest of this was a dream, a fantasy, a hallucination, our feelings for each other were real.
And they were deep.
And they were going to last.
I heard the key clatter against the ground as his other hand slid around my hip and over my butt.
I pulled my arms out from under his and put my hands against his chest, clenching the fabric of his soft shirt in my fists as I swirled my tongue around his.
A moment later, I felt his hands move from over my dress to under it, the feel of his bare skin sending flames up my spine as he slid my underwear down below the curve of my ass. When he let go of it, it fell around my ankles.
I paused for breath. I could feel him staring at me as I looked at his lips while I panted for breath. And then I felt his hand slip between my thighs. He hooked his lips on mine again and when he realized I was already wet, he moaned into my mouth, sending vibrations through my whole body.
My lips felt hot as he dragged his fingers along my slit, soaking my clit in my own juices, stirring me from below until I moaned right back. I lifted one of my boots, freeing it from my underwear so I could move my legs a little wider apart.
Then he stopped kissing me for a moment and looked in in my eyes, making my eyelids flutter as he pushed his fingers inside me.
And when he started fucking me with his fingers, my mouth fell open, and I couldn’t feel my legs. All I could feel was the heat he was sending through me and the presence of his dick straining just in front of me. I let my head fall forward as he erased my mind with his fingers.
I slid my hands down his chest towards his belt, eager to free him, to feel him. “I want you inside me,” I breathed, looking at him through half closed eyes.
“Not yet,” he said, sending heat up the back of my neck.
“Please,” I begged, unhooking the buttons on his jeans one by one.
He leaned down so I could feel his hot breath on my ear. “Not until you’re dripping down my wrist,” he said, his voice gravely.
My breath was shallow, and as I released the last button of his jeans, I could feel the heat coming off his dick right through his boxers.
I moaned and held onto his waistband to keep from collapsing.
“That’s it,” he said. “You’re almost ready for me.”
I tightened my grip on his pants and opened my eyes as wide as I could. “You’re the one that needs to get ready,” I said, pulling his pants and boxers down so his cock sprang free.
He looked at me and I put a hand on the one that was inside me, pushing it away so his fingers slipped out of me, my pussy squeezing them every inch of the way.
I kept my eyes on him as I dropped to my knees and flicked my tongue around his head, grabbing him with both hands. Then I sunk him into my mouth as deep as I could, reaching around to grab his ass so I could pull him deeper into my mouth.
If I hadn’t been so turned on, I’m sure I would’ve gagged when he hit the back of my throat, but instead I moved back and forth on him, sliding along his shaft. As I squeezed the length of him with my lip wrapped teeth, I moved one hand back to massage his balls. He moaned and moved his feet wider apart, sinking his dick down my throat.
“Fuck me,” he breathed.
And his enthusiasm was contagious.
Soon I felt his hand on the back of my head, but he didn’t push, he just rested it there and I liked it. I liked that he was involved, that I was sucking him so good he needed something to hold on to.
Suddenly I felt him swell in my mouth.
“Stop,” he said. “Christ, Lucy.”
I pulled back and looked past his hard, wet dick at him.
He extended a hand to me. “Get up.”
