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I’ve wanted this moment to be real for so long that I’m afraid it’ll all prove to be a dream when the kiss ends.

Chloe pulls away first, her cheeks flushed, chocolate eyes sparkling under the dim light. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath.

“Parker,” she whispers, her voice shaky and filled with anticipation.

“I want you,” I say in a low growl. “I want you so bad, Chloe.”

Her eyes widen at my confession, then close as she lets out a shaky sigh. “Then take me.”

The words tumble from her mouth, and with that single sentence, all my reservations crumble away. Tonight isn’t just about lust; there’s affection and trust woven into our entanglement, too.

In response, I lift her effortlessly into my arms and make my way to my bedroom. The air thickens with anticipation as every step brings us closer to crossing a line we can never uncross, but at this point, there’s no backing out. Not when the soft weight of her body against my chest feels this right. Not when every cell in my body is crying out to connect with hers.

As I lay her down on my bed, her eyes meet mine, wide and expectant. There’s a flicker of uncertainty there, but it’s quickly replaced by determination. She knows what she wants, and so do I.

She opens her arms to me, and I settle between her thighs, my cock throbbing with need against her panty-covered core. We share one last lingering look before I lower my lips to hers again.

Our breathing is ragged and heavy, our bodies melting into each other as we explore each other. There’s an undeniable connection ignited between us, and it’s more than just skin-on-skin contact. It’s a communion of souls, a silent confession of feelings held back for too long.

Chloe’s hands slide down my back, her nails digging into my skin through the fabric of my shirt, sending electrifying jolts all over my body. She’s pulling me closer, as if there isn’t already an inch of space separating us. She wants me as much as I want her, that much is clear from her responses. A small whimper escapes her lips when I pull away to get rid of my shirt.

My breath catches in my throat as I take in her flushed face, her eyes half-closed with desire, her lips swollen from our fervent kisses. There’s a glow about her that makes her look ethereal under the soft bedroom light.

Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I reach for the hem of her dress, waiting for a moment for any sign of hesitation from her. When none comes, and she lifts herself up a bit to assist me instead, I slowly pull it off over her head to reveal the tantalizing lingerie underneath.

She lays before me in nothing but black lace. My heart skips a beat at the sight.

“God, you're beautiful,” I say hoarsely.

A soft blush creeps onto her cheeks, but she doesn’t break eye contact. I lean down once again, taking one nipple into my mouth through the fabric of her bra. She gasps and grips my hair with renewed strength. The taste of her skin against my tongue, the sound she makes when I nibble just slightly, it's intoxicating. I don’t think I can ever get enough of her.

Her back arches as she offers herself to me. I take it as my cue to continue, my hands slipping behind her to unclasp her bra. Her breath hitches as the fabric falls away, revealing her full breasts. She’s perfect, damn near close to a goddess in this moment.

“Jesus, Chloe,” I murmur as my lips trail down her body, exploring every inch of her soft flesh.

Her hands tangle in my hair again, pulling me closer, a silent plea for more.

“How are you so perfect?” I whisper against her skin. She shivers, and goosebumps erupt all over her body.

“Parker…” She whimpers, but before she can say anything more, I capture her lips again.

Meanwhile, my fingers find their way to the waistband of her panties, hooking into the black lace. I pull them down slowly, kissing my way down her belly along with the garment. Once they’re discarded onto the floor beside us, I let my eyes rake over her naked form.

Her cheeks flush under my gaze, and I can’t help but smirk at the sight. Even now, after everything that has happened between us tonight, there’s still a touch of shyness in her; it’s endearing and damn sexy.

Pushing her legs apart, I lower myself until my mouth is in line with her sweet, pink core.

I give her a gentle kiss, my tongue sliding over her clit, and she squirms underneath me, her hands clutching the sheets. Her soft gasps fill the room as I explore, trying to find the places she likes most. I take my time, mapping out every inch of her with my mouth and tongue, savoring her taste that’s uniquely hers. She’s sweet and intoxicating, like the chardonnay she likes so much.

Chloe’s breaths come in short gasps now, and I can feel her legs trembling around me. There’s something so arousing about having her at my mercy like this. My fingers dig into the flesh of her thighs as I hold them apart, giving me the perfect view of how wet she’s getting.

Tilting her hips upward, she silently asks me for more. I’m only too happy to oblige. My tongue moves faster, and soon, she’s bucking against me. From the sound of her whimpers echoing in the quiet room to the way her body convulses underneath me, everything about this moment is enthralling.

I pull away from her for a moment, letting the cool air hit her before latching back onto her again. The change in temperature has an electrifying effect on Chloe; she cries out, clutching my head closer as an orgasm begins to build within her.

“Oh, God. Don’t stop...” she breathes out, each word accentuated with a moan.

My cock throbs painfully in response, but I ignore it for now. I need to make Chloe come first. I need to make sure she doesn’t regret this decision to be with me for even a moment.

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