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Flexing his hips, he pushed his hard length against her, groaning against her neck when she rocked into him. Holding her body tight against his, he flipped them around, so she was on her back and he was on top of her.
“Let me see all of you,” he said as he snaked an arm around her back and unclasped her bra, sliding the straps over her shoulders and waiting for her to slip her arms free.
The air felt cool against her nipples, and they hardened under his gaze. “Touch me,” she breathed.
Without hesitation, he skimmed her naked body with his free hand. Starting at her waist, his hand glided up her body and over her breast circling her nipple and causing her to gasp as she arched into his touch. His touch was fire and ice. Burning her flesh while causing a cold chill to follow.
“I love the way you feel,” he murmured as he continued to run his fingers across her skin.
Her breath hitched when his hand dipped lower and stroked over her panties. Growing frustrated by the barrier, she covered his hand with hers and rolled her hips. The slow sensual touches were driving her wild.
“I need you,” she cried out. “Please.”
“So needy, and so responsive,” he said, slipping a finger beneath her panties and stroking her.
His touch was gentle, both fueling her desire and soothing her need for intimacy. Once again, she rocked against him, craving more contact.
“You are so perfect. I need to see more,” he said before tugging her panties off, leaving her completely naked.
As he slowly looked over her body, his gaze darkened with desire. With warm kisses, he made his way down her body, stopping just above her wet slit. She yelped in surprise when he nipped at the flesh above her hip, the sharp flicker of pain causing desire to rush over her. Before she could think about what she was doing, she gripped his hair and positioned his face directly in front of the apex of her thighs.
“Lick me,” she pleaded, her voice coming out a needy moan.
Without hesitation, he brought his mouth to her and licked her pussy in slow strokes, circling her clit before repeating the motion. Her thighs were already shaking, and he had just gotten started. She used one hand to press him more firmly against her as she gripped the sheets and arched into him.
Bryce chuckled, the sensation of his breath against her most sensitive place nearly causing her to tumble over the edge. “You like that?”
“Yes,” she moaned.
He went back to licking and sucking, slowly slipping a finger inside her. When she cried out a string of curse words, she felt him smile against her.
“Do you want to come?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Yes. Please.”
He removed his finger and backed away after one final swipe of his tongue. “You can come when I’m deep inside of you. And not until then.”
His commanding tone sent a thrill of anticipation through her. Before she had a chance to respond, he was hovering above her, his cock lined up at her entrance. He slowly began to push into her before he stilled, looking down at her with tenderness. She thrust her hips trying to feel more of him, but he gripped her and held her still.
“Not. Yet.”
Goosebumps spread across her body as she looked up into his hungry gaze. His voice had an edge, but he was still looking down at her with tenderness. After several seconds of holding her gaze, he closed his eyes and took an unsteady breath as he filled her with a slow thrust.
When he opened his eyes again, they shined with emotion as he continued the slow sensual thrusts. If this was making love, Samantha was certain she had never done it before. She continued looking into his eyes as she mirrored his thrusts. Each movement caused her emotions to heighten. They heightened until she couldn’t contain them anymore and tears spilled down her cheeks. Once again, her orgasm was building. Every touch, every kiss, and every sigh went straight through her as if her nerves were completely exposed. As her body wound tighter and begged for release, she gripped his shoulders and pulled him close. Her orgasm plowed through her, sending white hot pleasure all the way to her toes.
“Fuck,” he ground out as he held her tight and tumbled to his own release.
Samantha stayed completely still as she came down from her orgasm with Bryce holding her tight, catching his breath. She had no words and refused to label the feelings coursing through her. No way could she be in love, it hadn’t been long enough.
Bryce rolled to his side, causing her to wince when he pulled out. When she turned to look at him, he was looking back at her reverently. His eyes showed the same emotions she was fighting, and she wasn’t sure how to react. Deep down she knew he was it for her.
Cupping her face with his hand, he used his thumb to wipe away the remnants of her tears. “You are so beautiful,” he said quietly, almost as if speaking to himself.
She had gotten so used to being ignored, especially after sex, that she wasn’t sure how to respond to his compliment. Instead of responding verbally, she turned so she was lying with her back to his front and traced lazy designs on his arms when he wrapped them around her.
Bryce finished hanging the last of the Christmas lights as Samantha was finishing up the prep for dinner. It looked and smelled amazing in the house, and he was sure the dinner would be a success. Even as he was feeling better about the situation, anxiety was practically radiating off Samantha.
He went up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. She sighed and leaned into him, resting her head between his neck and shoulder. “Thank you.”
