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She released my cock with a tantalizing pop, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "I couldn’t resist," she purred, her breath warm against my skin. "You were hard and ready. I love your taste."
I blinked, still groggy, trying to wrap my mind around what was happening. "You woke me from a deep sleep."
Her lips curled into a wicked smile. "I want to get you off."
A surge of heat coursed through me at her boldness. "Then let’s have sex."
"I like how you think," she teased, her hand trailing over my abdomen. "I want to ride you."
"Christ, Erika," I groaned, half in frustration, half in desire. "We’re back together for less than twenty-four hours, and you want to take control."
"Damn right," she said, her voice laced with authority. "Now get on your back."
I couldn’t help but smirk at her audacity. Rolling onto my back, I watched as she pushed the covers off, her movements deliberate and sultry. She straddled my hips, her heat teasing me as she sandwiched my rigid cock between the slick lips of her sex. Erika was a master of torment, sliding back and forth until I was gritting my teeth, trying to hold on.
"Keep that up, and I’m coming without you," I cautioned, my voice strained, every nerve on fire.
"Who says you will?" she panted, her breath hitching as she, too, teetered on the edge.
"I’d rather do it inside you," I growled, barely holding back.
She met my gaze, her eyes dark with desire. "I’d rather you do it inside me, too."
With a swift, practiced motion, she lifted off, grasping my shaft to guide it inside her. As she sank down, her tight walls enveloped me, familiar and intoxicating.
"I love you, Lincoln," she whispered, the words electrifying me, flooding my veins with renewed energy. Sleep was a distant memory now.
I fought the urge to flip her beneath me and pound into her until she screamed my name. But I held back, knowing that building trust was more important. This was her show, and I was determined to let her lead. She placed her hands on my thighs, leaning back as she began to move, her hips rolling in a rhythm that drove me wild.
Sex with Erika had always been mind-blowing, and tonight was no exception. Every thrust, every moan, felt like coming home.
"Come forward," I begged, my voice rough with need. "I want to touch you."
"This is my show," she replied, a teasing glint in her eye. "Be patient."
"Please, Erika," I urged, the desperation in my voice evident.
She relented, leaning forward to lay on my chest. Finally satisfied, I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we moved together, our bodies perfectly in sync.
"Sweetheart, I can’t hold it much longer," I murmured against her ear, the heat of her body driving me to the brink.
"Mmm, you’ve lost a step since we were last together," she taunted, her words a soft breath against my neck.
"Don’t make me do something I don’t want to do," I growled, tightening my grip on her hips.
"And what might that be?" Erika mumbled, her lips brushing my skin.
"Take control," I warned, my voice low and dangerous.
"Next time," she promised, her tone a mix of challenge and surrender.
But I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust harder, deeper, feeling her walls clench around me as I pushed her closer to the edge. The sound of her pleasure filled the room, her moans growing louder until they culminated in a sharp, keening cry. Her orgasm hit her like a wave, and the sensation of her quaking against me was enough to send me over the edge. My release followed hers, powerful and consuming.
As we both came down, I lifted her head, showering her face with kisses, unable to get enough of her. The love I felt for Erika was overwhelming, and I hoped she felt the same way.
"I think I need to go back to bed," Erika said, her voice a tired whisper.
"Nope," I replied with a grin. "You started this, and we have some more to do."
