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“Maybe another time,” he says, and his dick pops out of my mouth while he lifts me by my armpits and tosses me in the middle of the bed. “Time for you to strip.”
He tears his shirt off his body and pulls his boxer briefs all the way down, leaving him completely naked in front of me. The man is a professional athlete, so his body is on point. Every bit of him is sculpted and fit.
“I want to lick you all over.” I get up on my knees, but before I get a chance to get the tip of my tongue on his chest, his hands take the hem of my sweater, and he tears it off over my head. Next goes my bra, and he tosses it behind him.
“Your tits are so soft, so perfect.” He cups them, the friction of the calluses on his thumbs as they run over my nipples making me moan.
“God, X.” I need more, so I undo my pants myself.
“Touch yourself. I wanna watch you.”
As I push my pants down to my knees, I slide my hand past the elastic waistband of my panties and slide one finger through my wet folds, lightly circling my clit. He watches with a heated gaze for a minute, his hands fondling my breasts.
It’s as if a thread breaks, because he grabs the wrist of the hand down my panties and brings it up to his mouth and sucks on my fingers. Our eyes lock, and desire and need build with every swipe of his tongue until I feel as though I might combust.
Next thing I know, I’m on my back and he’s tearing off the rest of what’s left of my clothes. He climbs up the bed, using his thighs to open my legs wider.
“I’m gonna go mad if I don’t get inside you.” He situates himself between us and the tip of his dick grazes my opening.
“Please. Fuck me, X.”
And that’s the last of his reserve. He thrusts inside me, and my back arches from the force of it.
“So wet,” he murmurs into my neck.
He thrusts and circles his hips before thrusting again. I bring my knees up to give him more space between my legs and he positions my legs so the backs of my thighs are against his chest, bending me back, and oh my god. He’s so deep like this that it almost feels like too much.
“You feel so fucking perfect, Clara.” He moves in and out of me at a steady pace that drives me closer and closer to my climax.
That feeling in the pit of my stomach starts, and I clench to try to hold back my orgasm as long as possible, because he’s right, this is amazing, and I don’t want it to end. His gaze meets mine and I lose all sense of being. Instead of him and me, it feels like an us, as though we’re no longer two separate beings, but one.
As though he’s reading my mind, he smiles at me, lowers my legs to his sides, and eases down, crushing my breasts under his chest. I love the heavy weight of him over me. So strong, so powerful, yet so careful not to break me. He swipes my hair away from my forehead, kissing me there and never breaking his rhythm.
The switch from intense fucking to soft lovemaking drives an emotion to the surface I’m ready for. My eyes tear up and I clutch him, never wanting to lose him again. The two years without my most trusted confidant and friend were hell.
“Hey.” He draws back and wipes a tear from my cheek.
“I’m sorry. It’s just… you’re here. We’re here. It’s over.” I never thought the pain would go away, but it’s as if I’m watching it float into the ether above us.
“I’m never leaving you again. I promise, Clara. Never again.” He kisses me and my stomach coils. “No matter what.”
The slowness of his cock drawing in and out of me, hitting me at the perfect angle snaps the thread, catapulting me into an orgasm that is as full of physical pleasure as it is love. My stomach clenches as it hits me hard.
I hold him tighter, kissing his shoulder and whispering, “I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too.”
As I come down in the waves of my orgasm, Xavier pumps into me a few more times before he stills with a groan, then falls on top of me.
Embarrassment hits me that I basically cried while we were making love, but Xavier lifts up on his elbows and stares at me, kissing each tear as they slip from my eyes. “I mean it, Clara. You’ll never be out of my life again.”
“I know. I do.”
“Good.” He briefly kisses me once more and slides out of me, going to the bathroom.
I watch his perfect ass as he walks away, and I could pinch myself that this has finally happened, that we’re here. I not only have my best friend back, but he’s my lover now too. Someone must be watching out for me up there.
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