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Without another word, I bend to press my lips to hers, sliding my hand to the nape of her neck and angling her head up to mine.
I kiss her hungrily, consuming her with every slant of my lips over hers.
This calm after the storm, where we’re able to stand back and assess the damages, but thankful that we weathered everything that came our way. It washes over us like a wave, and we cling to one another with all our might.
Her casted hand holds me close while she buries the other in my hair, tugging me to her. I slide my hands down her back, cupping her ass and lifting her up and setting her on the counter behind her.
She parts her legs and I situate myself between them.
Her hands find the hem of my shirt, lifting, and I reach behind my head to pull it the rest of the way off before removing hers as well.
Her skin is flushed and warm as I pull her against me, the swell of her breasts against my chest.
Dragging hot kisses over her jaw and down her neck, I dip low, cupping her breast in my hand before taking her nipple in my mouth. She draws in a breath, and I nip at the sensitive bud, applying just the slightest amount of pressure.
Keaton arches her back into my touch, cupping the back of my head and holding me to her.
I release her breast with a pop and look up to see her head thrown back against the cabinet doors. The sight of her giving in to the moment, letting the passion take hold of her, drives me wild.
The way I want nothing more than to have the taste of her on my tongue right now is maddening.
“Bodhi,” she says, my name a plea for more on her sweet lips.
“What do you need, Princess?” I ask, breathing heavily.
Her legs circle my waist, pulling me flush with her burning center, and I bite my bottom lip. If she told me to, I’d drop to my knee and feast on her body until she was screaming my name.
“You,” she whispers, cupping my cheek and smoothing her thumb across my cheekbone. “I need to feel you.”
She shifts her hips closer to me, as if she needed to make sure I knew what she meant. Like I could interpret her words to mean anything other than that.
We have at least an hour before everyone returns, and I plan to make good use of that time.
Lifting her up, I carry her back to her room, kicking the door shut behind us, just to be safe. It’s so easy to lose track of time when I’m lost inside her.
I set her down gently, careful of her injuries, and hook my fingers beneath the waistband of her sleep shorts. She lifts her hips for me, and I drag them down her legs, dropping them to the floor.
Looking down at her naked body, it feels like years have passed sense the last time I had her. This time, though… this time is going to be different.
This time, there is no questioning what we are or how much I love her.
And I’m going to make that very fucking clear.
I rid myself of my clothes and stand before her, watching as she lies back, her legs falling to either side, open up for me.
I waste no time, leaning forward to drag my tongue up the inside of her thigh, only stopping when I’ve reached her sex. I drag my tongue through her folds, tasting her sweet arousal.
If this were any other time, I’d wring every orgasm out of her that I could manage, and then one more just to hear her cries of pleasure, but my need to fill her is so strong, that it outweighs my patience. I climb over her, kissing every inch of her body along the way, before seating myself between her legs.
“I’m sorry, Princess, but I need to be inside you, now,” I say, dragging the head of my dick through her wetness.
“Yes,” she pleads, lifting her hips to better take me.
Without any further pretenses, I slide in with one deep thrust, filling her. My entire body shakes with the sensation, and I hold my hips in place, afraid that if I move too quickly, I’ll come too fast. But God, this feeling… it’s like coming home.
This is the closest I can physically be with her, but sometimes I swear I’d crawl inside of her body if I could, just to be a little closer. Just to know her heart a little better.
“Baby, I need to feel you,” Keaton says, her expression pinched with impatience.
