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It wasn’t just the heat of his ue aroundoff the bed It was the way he touched the other one with reverence and hu skin like I was some kind of delectable dessert he had been deprived of until now It was like he was going to use every sensory tool he had to savorthat throbbing erection free from its denim confines harder than it should have been
“Race?” His name was a question and a plea
He just grunted in response and pulled his head up off of my breast as he levered himself up in a one-armed push-up so that he could help me shove the rest of his clothes out of the way My arled in the sleeves of his shirt, and when I went to wiggle out of it, he shook his head, sending gold strands of hair into those eyes that were glea dark with arousal
“I like you all twisted up in so of mine”
He caught both of s, which were splayed on either side of him, and lifted them up so that they rapped around his lean waist When he leaned back down on the bed overabout hi in me that arm and melty I wanted to lift my hips up to force him inside, but he put a hand on the side of er to trace over the curve of my eyebrohich was arched in question
“That’s not hoe’re going to do this, Bry” He bent his head and kissed the high curve of my cheekbone and then my temple I ran my hand up and down the sides of his ribs, careful of his still-healing body
“What do you mean?”
He entle, lulling kisses at the same time as my body involuntarily arched into his I could feel how ready he was, evident by the beads of arousal, wet and warh, but for some reason, he held himself just out of reach
“Get in, get off, and get out We aren’t going to do that to each other I don’t give a fuck what the reasons end up being, in the long run all I care about is that you are here, and when you are, I’ret it”
His eyes burned into mine and then he kissed me He kissed me with his mouth He kissed me with the rest of his body as he finally sank inside of me He kissed h palms so that I was still and couldn’t look away fro nificant than that, as I felt his heart trip and dance againstbody even farther, and curledhis sides
“It isn’t always easy You aren’t always easy, but I have yet to regret any of it, Race”
I tasted the words as he breathed theainst each other as he planted his hands on either side ofsex with Race never felt the same, each ti pieces of ourselves behind with the other I saw the darkness in his gaze deepen, felt his breathing hitch a little as the slick surface of our skin rubbed together
I used my teeth on the lobe of his ear, kissed the sensitive skin behind it, and buried my nose in the hollow of his throat as I felt my body start to quake and flutter around him His rhythm picked up, and one of his hands disappeared between us, his sensuous pace picked up a little, and ed and flexed in a heady show of strength I wanted to tell him not to bother with the added caress because I was already there His words and the way he was looking atto kisslove to the rest of e I could feel how liquid I was, how needy my inner walls were, as they pulled at him, and the entire room smelled like sex and expensive Scotch It was indisputably sexy
Race being Race had to go the extra h He tickled the indentation ofinto the curve of his shoulder, and then he was there, right at that center of ed to be released Clever hands delving into the place where ere joined, into the daet He used his thumb to press down and si as hard and as deep as he could I lost ht of pleasure and eht have screamed his name, orI kneas grinding his way to his own release and groaning his completion into ether in one final soul-entangling kiss