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When Autumn pushes back into me, creating the smallest amount of friction, I lose it. Both hands fly to the space just below her ass, which feels incredible in these leggings, and I lift her up. She wastes no time wrapping her legs around me, and grinding those perfect hips into mine.
“Fuck.” The word involuntarily slips past my lips.
“Please,” she says, and then kisses me even harder.
She moves her mouth down my neck and chest, as I carry her into my bedroom and shut the door behind me with a kick.
There are some things pets just shouldn’t see.
I lay her down on the edge of the bed, my body covering hers. My hands don’t want to stay in one spot, they long to touch everyinch of her. Her breasts, her waist, her thighs. I love the feel of all of it under my grasp.
I push my hips against hers with even more fervor now, wondering if this is enough to make me finish. It feels like it might be. The sounds that fly out of her are so fucking delicious, that I’m encouraged to up my pace. It didn’t occur to me that she might be just as close until I watch her eyes squeeze shut.
There is nothing in this world like watching her fall apart, the way her grip on me tightens, and her mouth falls open on a soundless scream. That image will be stuck in my head for the rest of my life.
I pause, letting her catch her breath. I watch her, in awe of the way she’s done that for me twice today.
“How do you do that?” she gasps.
“Do what?”
“Make that happen so easily.”
“Maybe we're meant for each other.”
There's a second where I regret letting those words slip out, not sure if it's okay to come on that strong. The only thing I know for certain is that she's willing to try, to see where this can go.
When her eyes meet mine, I breathe a sigh of relief. I don’t see any hint that she disagrees.
Her fingers begin to fumble with the edge of my shirt, but she’s still coming down and doesn’t get very far.
“Off. Please.” I do as she says, pulling it over my head faster than I ever have. She watches with a hungry expression, her eyes landing on my chest with appreciation. I smile down at her.
“Your turn.”
Her eyes only widen for a second before she pulls her sweatshirt up with one hand. I try and fail not to laugh when it gets caught on her head, and she keeps tugging, clearly frustrated. It gets her nowhere.
I easily help her out of it, and when she lets out a frustrated breath as she’s freed, I’m right there devouring her with a kiss again. I can’t let her have a second to feel embarrassed, not when there’s nothing she could do to ruin this.
I don’t stop there. I slip the straps of her bra down her shoulders, and admire the curve of her breasts before reaching around to unhook the back. I'm momentarily hypnotized by the sight of the perfection splayed out beneath me.
My fingers slide underneath the waistband of her leggings and start to peel those off, too. I could come in my jeans at the sight of her pale thighs, and the contrast of the lacy red fabric against them. Even more so when I notice the wet spot I can see along her center, waiting and ready for me.
“Are these the same ones you were wearing earlier?” I ask, pulling on the band and letting the elastic snap back against her hip.
I’d been so caught up in her face, watching the way her eyes squeezed shut and how her mouth parted as I brought her closer and closer before she came around my fingers, that I didn’t even see what color her underwear were.
She shakes her head.
“Why not?”
I watch her cheeks grow red, even more so than they already were. “Because I got a little more up close and personal with a public restroom than I’d normally have liked. I had to strip and sanitize.”
Fair enough.
“Speaking of stripping,” I tell her as I press a kiss to her hip bone, teasing her as my mouth trails along her stomach to the other.
“No,” I hear her say, just before a hand grips and tugs at my hair.
