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“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he murmured.
Before I could respond, he picked me up in his arms. Easily, like I weighed nothing. Automatically, my arms slid around his neck and my legs curled around his waist. Holding him close.
His mouth brushed mine, coaxing my lips apart. When he kissed me, I heard the faint sound of fireworks and the dull roar of the ocean, crashing waves of heat through my body.
He was taking his time with me. Letting his tongue barely dip into my mouth before kissing me so slowly I felt everything. All the way down to the deepest point between my thighs.
I moaned, digging my fingernails into him. Raking over his freckled shoulders. He spilled me onto my back on the bed and climbed atop me. Mouth on my jaw, on my neck. On my breasts through my thin shirt.
My God, that felt so good. Even through the fabric, his mouth was heavenly.
My head fell back as he nuzzled between my breasts. Sparks danced in my eyes. Making the dark ceiling pop and writhe overhead.
His mouth moved, finding my nipple through my shirt. A low moan escaped his throat and his hips began moving, pushing his erection into my thigh. Grinding it absently on me. He took my covered nipple and worked it with his mouth.
“Oh my God,” I gasped.
He pulled back, brushed my hair from my face.
“Do you need to slow down?” he breathed. “I’m getting carried away.”
“Please don’t stop,” I begged. “I want you.”
He shook his head. “I don’t intend on fucking you tonight, cariad.”
Wait…what? I stared up at him, confused. He sat back on his heels and his hands drifted down over his lean stomach. Down to the tie of his sweatpants at the end of that trail of dark hair.
Was he wearing underwear?
“I think we should focus on just exploring tonight,” he said. He pulled the string on his pants. Unfurling the knot. “I’ll eat your pussy…make you feel good.”
He slid his thumb under his waistband and pushed down, revealing a strip of boxer brief. I was breathing hard, my eyes fixed to his waist.
The V of his lower abs flexed. His cock twitched beneath his pants.
“May I see it?” I whispered.
The corner of his mouth turned up and he got to his feet and pulled his sweatpants off. Revealing his muscled body and the clear outline of his erection under his boxer briefs.
Transfixed, I pushed myself up and reached for him. My hand hesitated over his lower stomach. I glanced up, waiting for permission.
“Go on,” he said. “I want you to feel comfortable enough to explore my body and get used to it.”
Grateful, I skimmed my fingertips down to his waistband. Underneath the fabric, his cock twitched. I stared at it, at the wet stain at the tip of the long ridge.
“What is that?” I asked softly.
He glanced down. “Pre-cum. It just means I’m aroused.”
“How…how much comes out?”
“Maybe a few drops, it depends.”
I touched the wet spot and his lids flickered, mouth parting. He twitched again and his head fell back, his throat bobbing as his chest heaved once.
“Can you…take your boxers off and lay down?” I asked.
His cobalt eyes flared and his fingers slid down, hooking the waistband. Tugging it down around his thighs until it fell to the floor. My eyes fell and my stomach fluttered.
