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This girl knows exactly what she’s doing. I don’t think she understands that I will most definitely follow through on whatever she starts, and we only just resolved things between us. I do not need things to escalate to a moment neither of us can take back afterward, and I don’t want her regretting something like that.

“Oh, you will be,” I say, and her eyes go wide as I roll her backward, adjusting her until she’s facing me.

I only hover over her slightly, sliding my thigh between her legs subtly. Reaching up, I brush her hair back, away from her face. Her sleepy smile matches my own, and I lean down to kiss her gently.

Her content sighs are like music to my ears, and all I can think about in this position is pulling as many more of those sounds from her as possible. But I don’t want to push things, though she’s making it really fucking hard not to.

“How are you feeling?” I ask.

She twists the drawstring of my hoodie between her thumb and index finger, suddenly looking shy.

“Good. Better,” she says, and the admission relieves me.

I don’t know what was going through her mind this last week, but it isn’t something I want to bring up just yet. I want to keep her in this moment a little while longer, where the outside world has no effect on us and what we do.

“Good,” I say, leaning down again to kiss her.

Her hand snakes up around the back of my neck, and she angles her head to deepen the kiss.

Opening her mouth to me, I slide my tongue over hers before sucking it gently into my mouth. The gasp that leaves her is damn near torturous. Her hands in my hair, tugging tightly at the nape of my neck, send a jolt of electricity straight to my dick, and I can’t fight the need to roll my hips into her, dragging my thigh between her legs. What I don’t anticipate is her lifting her hips to meet mine. The length of me rubbing up against her.

“Fuck,” I hiss, drawing her bottom lip between my teeth before devouring her mouth.

I feel her move, adjusting herself until she slides beneath me, one leg on either side of my hips, and all I can think is that if these clothes were gone, I’d bury myself inside of her.

Sinking down until I can feel her warmth, I thrust forward, grinding into her and loving the way she uses her legs to wrap around me, holding me to her.

Dragging the palm of my hand from her knee up to her hip, squeezing her there before skating up over the exposed skin of her stomach. I smooth little circles over her skin with my thumb until she shivers beneath me. Her hands pull at my hoodie, keeping me close.

I grin against her lips before pulling back to trail kisses along her jaw. She smells like warm honey and vanilla, and I drag my tongue over her pulse point, wondering if she’ll taste just as sweet.

“Bodhi,” she says, panting my name as I cup her breast in my hand, thumbing her pebbled nipple through the fabric of her bra. I work my mouth down the column of her throat, kissing and nipping as I go.

Her hands find their way beneath the front of my hoodie, and it’s when her nails score down the front of my stomach that I know I have to pull back.

“Shit,” I say, lifting up to rest my forehead against hers.

We’re both breathing hard, and I just about come in my pants like a fucking teenager.

“Sorry?” she says, cheeks flushed.

“No, don’t apologize. I just don’t want to fuck this up,” I admit, hoping she doesn’t misunderstand my hesitation.

She seems to mull over it for a second before she nods.

“You’re right. There’s no need to rush things,” she says.

“Exactly,” I smile softly, pecking her on the lips once.

“Thanks for being the voice of reason there,” she says, chuckling softly, and I just stare.

The way her eyes light up when she just lets go. It’s breathtaking.

“What?” she asks, a quizzical look creasing her brows.

“You’re fucking beautiful. You know that?” I whisper in awe.

Her lips purse, like she trying to hold back a smile, but fails. She grins so big that she ends up burying her head in the crook of my shoulder, and giggles.

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