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I can’t take my eyes off of him as I move to do as he says, until my head hits the pillows. Once he is fully undressed, he climbs into bed and starts kissing up my legs until his face is level with my stomach. He lays gentle kisses along the stretch marks there, and if they were ever going to be an insecurity of mine, they weren’t going to be anymore. He pulls my panties down my legs and lifts my legs into the air so that he can pull them off. Once he throws them in the same direction as my bra, he grabs onto my thighs and holds them against his chest. Kissing up and down my calf, one hand sliding down until he cups me between my thighs, making me moan.

“Already so ready for me, baby.”

He pushes one finger against my clit and circles it slowly until I’m squirming uncontrollably.

“Chandler, please.”

He slides his finger down my slit and pushes it inside of me, the feel easing some of the tension, but not enough for me. I want more.

“Are you ready?”

I nod frantically, just wanting him inside of me already. He spread his thighs to settle on either side of my hips, my legs still up against his chest, and runs his tip up and down my center, pushing to press into my clit. My hips jerk up at the feeling, and he chuckles deep from his chest. I grip the sheets in my hands on either side of me. My body tight with tension from waiting for him to thrust into me.

He takes one hand from my legs and lines himself up with me, pausing for a second before very slowly pushing inside of me. He groans as I arch off the bed; the feel of him inside of me is so good.

“Fuck, baby. You feel so good.”

He doesn’t keep a slow pace, as soon as he is all the way inside of me, he starts thrusting hard and fast. His hips shaking the bed with how hard he is moving in me. I can’t stop from yelling out at the sensation, and I can already feel my orgasm starting to build.

“I’m not going to last long, baby. It’s been too long since I’ve felt you wrapped around me. God, it’s better than I remember.”

We’re both panting, and I watch his face as I slide my hand down to where we are connected and start to circle my clit. He moans as he focuses on my hand and starts to thrust harder into me.

I know it’s not going to take me long to come, and from the way his thrusts are becoming frantic, I know he’s not far off either. He moves my legs to settle around his hips and leans forward to place his hands on the bed next to me, the angle making him thrust deeper into me.

“Yes! There, right there.”

He doesn’t let up, and as my orgasm starts to flood my body, I can’t help but arch up, my body tensing as I break apart. Chandler not far behind me.

“Fuck.”

He grunts through his teeth and thrusts one more time into me before stilling. We’re both out of breath, and I watch as his body shakes with aftershocks. It’s the sexiest thing I have ever seen. I cup his face in my hands and softly kiss his lips.

I don’t know what is to come from all of this, but something deep inside of me knows that this is right, closely followed by that sense of dread again. Like there is something important that I need to remember. Something that could change everything about how I feel.

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CHANDLER

I never wanted to push her to do something too fast, but when she told me to touch her, the tight grip I had on my control snapped. I had gone nine years thinking that I would never get to hold her in my arms again, let alone feel her body under me as she came apart.

I moved to lay beside her after we both caught our breath and pulled her into my arms, where she still lay, her head on my chest. I can’t keep my hands from touching her soft skin. On some level, I’m scared that all of this will be a dream.

I glance down at her face to see if she’s fallen asleep and find her studying her ring with a serious expression.

“Are you sure you’re okay with that arrangement?”

She doesn’t answer me immediately, she just keeps her eyes on the ring. She sits up and pulls one of the pillows to cover herself as she turns to face me, crossing her legs. She is a vision, sitting there with her hair a mess, nothing but the pillow to cover her curvy, naked formed, her cheeks flushed.

“Everything is happening really fast. I know it doesn’t seem to be for you, but it is for me. I know nothing about you. I don’t even know anything about myself, and yet I’m supposed to be marrying you simply because we were together before I lost my memories? Aren’t you curious about what happened?”

I want to tell her that I’m not, but that’s not the whole truth. I am curious, but I’m terrified to find out the reason why she was going to Willow Creek. I lift up to lean on my elbow and turn my body to face her, trying to convey with my body language that I am an open book for her.

“What do you want to know?”

Her brows come together over her eyes in confusion.

“What?”

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