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She smiles down at me, her dark hair loose and curling around her shoulders.
So beautiful.
I rub my swollen lips, so softly, against her nipple while she watches. Then I suck it into my mouth.
Her mouth drops open, eyes falling shut, hips moving faster and faster, getting lost in the pleasure.
“That’s much better.” I resume my attention to her breasts, sucking a little harder now, my mouth more demanding.
She rides me, pressing down after each lift, tilting her hips so my body hits herright there.
As soon as she quivers and shakes with release, the orgasm that’s been hovering and waiting in my core rushes through me like thunder, shaking me from the inside out for long seconds.
She collapses on top of me, and I hold her, rubbing her bare back with long, smooth strokes of my palm while we catch our breath.
After a minute, she climbs off me. I get up to dispose of the condom and then return quickly to stretch out with her on the couch, grabbing a blanket off the back of it to cover our cooling bodies.
She ducks her head to me, her hand stroking my chest.
One arm is stretched underneath her head, supporting her neck, my other hand resting on her waist.
For long minutes we lay together, holding each other, basking in the sensation of skin-on-skin contact.
After a while she tilts her head back slightly to meet my eyes. “That was . . .” she trails off.
“Yeah,” I agree.
She bites her bottom lip, and I bend over to kiss her before biting it myself.
That lip will be the death of me.
She smirks.
“I don’t want this to end.” The words pop out, a thought that’s been bubbling in the back of my throat for weeks. We don’t have much more time together, not like this. It’s already December. The album is set to be released next month, and then my tour begins right after. What will happen to us then? Will there still be an us?
Her eyes search mine. “I don’t want this to end either.”
“Good.” My voice is low and graveled. I want to tell her more, explain to her how it feels, this sprawling, intense emotion spreading inside me like wildfire, but I can’t find the words.
Despite the assurance of her words, a dark fear lingers in her eyes.
But then she kisses me, the press of her lips is soft at first, quickly escalating to frantic and frenzied, her movements a reflection of the very sensations pulsing through me.
All thought flies out the window, and I lose myself in her body.
* * *
“Are you hungry?” Mindy tosses the question over her shoulder at me as I enter the kitchen.
She’s standing at the stove, spatula in hand while something simmers in a pan in front of her.
I step up behind her, wrapping my arms around her midsection and peering over her shoulder.
“That looks good.”
“Veggie omelet. It’s the one meal I’m good at. You want one?”
I move one hand back to cup her ass. “This looks good, too.”
