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I knocked my drink back and set the glass on the low table in front of us. In one smooth motion, I turned to her, and rolled her onto her back, covering her body with mine. She sighed softly as I slid my lips across hers before capturing them. I set a slower pace as I kissed her, wanting to take my time and lavish her mouth with the attention it deserved. I wanted to take away whatever pain had kept her up the night before. I wanted to tire her out so she slept tonight.
And more than anything, I wanted to make her feel even just a tenth of what burned inside me.
Our bodies moved together in the sort of gentle dance that spoke of connections deeper than surface pleasure, connections that existed despite the fact that we were both still clothed.
I caught her hands and stretched them above her head, where I held them together with one hand while the other traced the outline of the side of her breast, the curve of her hip, the flat plane of her belly. She moaned and relaxed against the cushions, granting me free rein of her body. She was wearing tight slacks and a cotton button-up, not the easiest garments for getting under quickly, but I took my time, slowly unbuttoning her shirt and folding it back to uncover the sweet, beautiful flesh underneath.
I sat back to remove my own shirt, and as her gaze followed my fingers, I slowed to the same pace I'd used to undo her buttons. Her eyes devoured me, and I found myself watching her, as eager for her reaction as I was for her touch.
Well, almost as much.
Before I leaned over her again, she traced the outlines of my muscles with her fingers, sending goosebumps racing across my skin. My cock painfully pressed against my zipper, reminding me not to lose sight of the goal.
That's what she did to me. Made me forget about everything else. How could one woman affect me so much with only a touch? She’d barely put her hands on me, and I was aching, desperate.
“Do you want to move to the bedroom?” I asked.
She smiled and shook her head. “I'm comfortable here.” She paused for a moment, then added, “Unless you want to go to the bedroom.”
She was doing it again, deferring to what I wanted, like she'd never been given the freedom to make what she wanted a priority.
“I just want you.” I stood up and stretched out a hand. She took it, and I pulled her to her feet. I kept hold of her hand for a moment, squeezing her fingers. “I plan on making you scream no matter where we are.”
Her skin flushed, taking on a pretty glow that made me want to ravish her even more. Her voice was husky when she responded, “I'm going to hold you to that.”
Fuck.
We undressed each other, running our fingers along exposed skin as it met with the air. Her black lace bra and panties looked positively mouthwatering, and I didn't wait to take them off before I bent my head and took a bit of skin between my teeth. I worried at it as I slid my hands up her ribcage, pushing her breasts up to meet my mouth. I used my mouth to tug down one cup, exposing one glorious breast.
She moaned and tipped her head back while I sucked her puckered nipple into my mouth, gently nibbling before sliding one hand around her back to flick open the clasp of her bra. I kept my hand there to hold her in place as I continued to lavish attention on her breasts. Then I felt her hand slipping below the waistband of my underwear, curling around my cock.
“Dammit, Bri,” I groaned.
I shoved my hand into her panties, fingers parting her folds to find her slick and hot. As she moved her fist in harsh strokes, I rubbed her clit, making firm circles as she writhed against me. She grabbed onto my forearm, whimpering as a shudder ran through her. Her grip on my dick tightened almost to the point of pain, and I drew in a sharp breath.
“Easy, sweetheart.” I eased myself back a step. “Don't want to damage the goods.”
She let out a weak laugh, her body going limp. I wrapped both arms around her, turning her around so that her firm ass was pressed back against me.
“Bend over.” I spoke the words low in her ear.
She complied as I pulled a condom from my pocket and tore it open. I ran my hand over the curve of her hip, then lightly smacked one cheek. After I rolled the condom on, I leaned down and kissed the back of her neck as I slid her panties off.
As they pooled around her feet, I nudged her entrance with the tip of my cock, then pushed inside, slowly stretching her. She moved back against me, her pussy tight and hot around my throbbing dick. I groaned with pleasure as I pulled out, then pushed in again, keeping a nice, leisurely pace. I wanted to savor every moment with her, file away these memories so I could keep them close.
With one hand, I tangled my fingers in her tresses and pulled. Not enough to hurt, just enough to send tingles from her scalp to her toes. Just enough to leverage my strokes so that I could go deeper. As I bottomed out, I reached underneath her and stroked her clit in slow, deliberate circles.
My balls were tight, aching to release, and I couldn't hold back any longer. My hips smacked against her ass with each new thrust, gaining speed and momentum until we both were grunting with exertion. Her fingers curled against the couch cushion, her breathing coming in ragged, hoarse gasps. She was close, I knew. I could feel it in the way her pussy squeezed my cock, the needy little mews that fell from her lips. Her eyes were closed, body focused on only one thing.
Release.
My hips jerked as my own body fought my control. “Come, Bri. I need to...need you...please...come, baby...Bri.”
I was hardly aware of what I was saying, but it didn't matter, because the words did the trick and she came with a shout, body shaking as her arms and legs gave out. I caught her around the waist, burying myself deep as I followed her over the edge.
We were good together. I hated to admit it. I hated to even feel it. Women were trouble. I'd known that almost my whole life. But Briana was a new kind of trouble. The kind that was more of a threat to me than any woman before her, yet I couldn’t stop craving her.
I curled my body over her, our bodies still connected as I held her up. After a moment, she turned her head and looked back at me, smiling. “Well, that was...I can't say completely unexpected, but definitely unplanned on my part.”
