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I could feel him, his hardness pressing against my thigh, making my sex ache at the idea of him inside of me again.
My hand was moving before I even realized I was intending to do so, closing over his cock, and working my hand around it with my palm.
A groan escaped Dav, and his fingers slipped down, sliding inside of me as his thumb worked my clit and his hips rocked against my touch, needing more.
And I wanted to give it to him.
My palm left him, so I could work his pants free, reaching inside, and closing around his length without the barrier.
A growl escaped Dav as I worked him.
“Fuck,” he groaned, breathing hard.
“Dav, fuck me,” I moaned, my hips rocking against his hand, needing more. Needing him.
“I’ll never get tired of hearing you say that,” he said, finding a condom with one hand, then sliding his other out of my pants to protect us as I kicked out of my boots, then yanked off my pants and panties, feeling the cold night air bite at my overheated skin.
Dav moved in at my feet, his hands sliding down my legs to sink into my hips, pulling me up onto his lap. Then, with his gaze fixed on mine, he surged inside of me.
“Fuck,” we both groaned in unison, our bodies tensing, our breaths catching.
My hands reached out, grabbing his on my hips as he started to fuck me.
Fast and desperate as we were both feeling in the moment, too needy for each other to think of anything but oblivion, we rose together, breath going ragged, bodies tensing and writhing.
“That’s it,” Dav said as my walls tightened around him. “Come for me.”
Just like that, I did, crying out into the open night air.
“Fuck, again,” he said between gritted teeth, trying to hold out, to make it last, as he kept slamming inside of me.
I was still gasping for breath when I grabbed for him, using him for leverage to move up onto his lap, riding him as his lips crashed down on mine.
I melted into him as his arms wrapped me up, holding me close as my hips did little rocking movements, stoking the need, but doing nothing to satisfy it.
Not that it mattered.
I was too focused on his lips, in the deep intensity of them, in the way I felt those same warm, confusing feelings for him move across over me, sink into me, fill up all the dark places inside.
It was all well and good until my heart felt like it was swelling, filling up with him.
The exact thing I couldn’t let happen.
I broke the kiss, then pushed him until he moved to lie flat on the dock, the space breaking the spell, but reigniting my desire as he looked up at me with hungry eyes.
His hands slid up my thighs, then under my shirt, reaching to cover my breasts through my bra.
Frustrated, needing more, I reached down, yanking off my shirt, ignoring the way goosebumps spread across my skin.
The rumbling sound that escaped him made my pussy tighten around his hard length.
Reaching behind my back, I yanked at my clasps until they freed, then pulled off my bra.
My nipples tightened in the cold, and the shock of his warm hands on my breasts dragged a ragged moan out of me as I started to ride him, the need a clawing thing as he touched me.
His hips started to rock up into me as I moved in fast circles, driving us both up, our ragged breaths and groans filling the air.
“You look so fucking good riding me,” Dav moaned, his gaze vacillating from my face, my chest, and where we were joined, then back again.
