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I put my hand on either side of his face, leaned forward, and kissed hi One of his hands slid up to the back of ues danced My lips hurt, but I didn’t care

I pressed ainst his erection Cool air hit my skin when Mal pulled up the fabric ofand squeezingback in a frantic attempt to free him from his pants

Malcoler, baby, wait Just wait”

“I don’t want to wait, Malcol to feel like this I’ve been waiting to have someone love me like you do To have someone love me as much as I love them”

Malcol caotten an email, but his eyes never left mine

“I’m not distressed Well, maybe I am a little I need you It’s hard I can’t really put it into words, but I’ youI can’t breathe at the thought of that I’s I’d sworn off because too much pain was associated with them But with you, it’s like all new”

I reached up, putting my hands on his cheeks The course hair of his beard tickled ht of him

“I’ve been in love before I’ve given ot pain and heartache in return I’ve been in love before, but never like this The way that you love me makes me feel like I’m in love for the first time I didn’t think it was possible I didn’t think I had anything left to give, but it’s like there’s this part of me that reed to hold out hope when I’d thought all was lost The part of me that you claimed when I was fifteen e shared our first kiss My first kiss”

I smiled at the memory I’d been a nervous wreck and prayed I wouldn’t vomit I stared at Malcol, a neutral expression For once, I wasn’t self-conscious or afraid to express how I felt The jittery, heart-pounding desperation froone A calm, peacefulness remained

“I love you, Malcolm”

He took in a breath, releasing it slowly as a large grin spread across his handsome face He pulled iven him, but it held the same passion and need My entire body hu need down in my core My hands went to the waistband of his pants This ti me, Malcolm lifted his hips to aide me He broke from the kiss and watched as I moved my panties to the side and lowered myself down onto him

He sat up and kissed ripped onto his shoulders, using thee to help my movements His head rested on the back of the chair While his fingers dug into o faster I did The chair squeaked and groaned under the pressure Malcol

“Doyouneed—”

“Fuck no It can go to voicerunted

It stopped only to start again, whichHis lips were onThe friction on my clit, the fullness of his dick, his mouth on my neck, all of it pushed me closer to the end