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Chapter Twenty-six
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Did it make me a total narcissist if the reason I thought I was falling for Vee was because the more I got to know her, the more I felt like she was a female version of me?
Maybe it did, but I didn’t care.
She didn’t judge. She knew me, even though we’d only met a couple of days ago, and that hadn’t exactly been in the best of circumstances. I understood her, and I thought she might understand me, too.
I had never believed in soul mates until I met her.
But now I was starting to wonder.
Her story didn’t frighten me, and my own tale of my childhood hadn’t changed the way she looked at me. My scars didn’t repulse her. Instead, she seemed almost curious about them, running her hands over my skin, tracing the lines with her fingertips.
I reached up and caught her narrow wrists in my fists to stop her, not because I wanted her to stop touching me, but because I figured it was my turn. She’d convinced me out of my clothing, now I wanted her out of hers.
“Enough talking,” I said, and she nodded in agreement.
My balls still throbbed with a low ache from the blowjob she’d given me, and all I could think about now was spreading her thighs and sinking my dick into the molten heat between them.
I dragged her t-shirt over her head, and then quickly worked on her jeans. She reached for my pants, so we undressed each other in a sudden flurry of hands and frantic kisses.
Together, we fell to the bed.
Naked.
I’d never been naked with another person. All these years, I’d managed to get away with fucking a woman while keeping my shirt on, had never gotten close enough to one to have her request anything more of me. If they’d tried to undress me, I’d simply flipped them over and taken them from behind, or tied their hands to a bedpost to remove the temptation of trying to touch me. Now I didn’t need to do that with Vee, and as we lay together, face to face, I marveled at the sensation of Vee’s soft skin against mine. The feel of her breasts against my chest was like heaven, our stomachs pressing together, the hard length of my erection caught between us. She’d woken something in me—emotions I hadn’t believed I was capable of. And strangely, I didn’t want to run. Quite the opposite. I wanted to hold her closer and explore this new territory of myself, like a lizard peeling off a layer of skin, or a bird cracking open the shell it had grown inside to finally enter the real world.
I kissed her lips, my tongue pushing past hers and exploring every inch of her mouth. I wanted to know her, every single inch of her, and with the hunger she kissed me back with, I thought she felt the same way.
Perhaps I was being selfish, but all I wanted was to feel her tight pussy wrapped around my dick. I was desperate for her, the blowjob she’d given me had taken me to the edge and, even with all the talking, I hadn’t found my way down from that high yet. Her legs wrapped around the backs of my thighs and her hips ground against me, letting me know she wanted me, too. It took only the slightest shift in my position and my cock pressed against the soft wetness of her pussy. She moaned against my mouth and squirmed against me, just as I thrust my hips to meet her. My cock breached her pussy, and my mind swam with the pure perfection of how she felt, and then I gave a groan and thrust deep. Vee gasped and clung tighter to me, and we began to move together, slow and deep at first, but our movements growing more frantic, until I shoved her to her back and settled myself between her thighs. I grabbed her hands and held them over her head, hard against the mattress. The position had brought me onto my knees, and her feet traveled higher, until they hooked over my shoulders. She was so exposed to me in this position, so I could look down and see my cock, thick and rigid, pumping in and out of her hole. Her clit stood, red and engorged right above her slit, as if begging to be touched. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
I let go of her wrists with one of my hands and reached to touch her there. The result was instantaneous, and she arched her back, her breasts on full display, and gave a cry. Her inner muscles tightened around me and I knew I was close.
“Oh, God, X. Yes … more, more.”
In the haze of my almost coming, I made a mental note to tell her my full name. For the first time, I wanted to hear my name on a woman’s lips.
She bucked at me again, and I felt myself swell inside her, and then the surge as my orgasm took over.
I came inside her, like every synapse in my body was focused on that single sensation of release and euphoria. I was both helpless and in total control, giving every part of who I was to this woman. I’d never experienced it before, the feeling of an emotional connection while I came inside a woman. The vulnerability of giving myself to another person.
My mind was a haze for a moment after the final spurts of cum erupted inside her, and then everything cleared. We held each other and kissed again, smiling down at one another. I touched my nose to hers, forehead to forehead, as we breathed each other in.
People always said you knew when you’d found the one.
And, right at that moment, I knew.
