Page 67 of Second Chance with Seth

“Closer than you’ll ever know.”

She smiles, then giggles as I pull her up so we’re both kneeling, facing each other, my hands clasped on either side of her head.

“Taste yourself,” I whisper, crushing my lips to hers. She flicks her tongue against mine, then laps against my lips, savoring her own sweetness as her hands come around behind me, clamping on my ass, and pulling me closer.

“I—I want you,” she says, pulling back, her eyes meeting mine.

“You’ve got me.”

She lies back, gazing up at me still, as I quickly pull off my jeans and trunks, throwing them to the floor, and then grab a condom from the box, rolling it over my cock, and crawling up her body.

“If I’m different…” she says, swallowing hard and struggling to finish her sentence

“You won’t be.”

“If I am, will you tell me? Don’t say I’m the same just to make me feel better. Be honest with me.”

“I’m always honest with you.”

I palm my cock, rubbing it along her folds and paying particular attention to her clit, which makes her shiver.

“I’d forgotten how good that felt,” she whispers.

“Better than your vibrator?”

“Much.”

“I still want a demonstration,” I remind her, and she smiles.

“Later.”

“I’ll hold you to that… and a lot more.”

“I hope so.”

I smile down at her, letting my cock rest at her entrance, and dropping to my elbows, my lips meeting hers as I join us. She moans in to me, her hands coming up onto my shoulders, resting there for a moment, and then twisting into my hair, as I slide all the way home and lean up again, looking down at her.

“How can this be?”

“What?” she says, looking bewildered and slightly scared.

“How can you be this tight?”

She shakes her head. “You’re just saying that. You said you wouldn’t…”

“I’m not. I promised you honesty, and that’s what you’re getting. You’re really fucking tight, babe.”

“As tight as I used to be?” she asks, sounding doubtful.

“Easily. Just… Just give me a minute.” I hold still, unable to move, and I close my eyes, sucking in a long breath.

“Are you okay?” she asks.

“Sure. I just don’t wanna come too soon.”

“Seriously?”

I open my eyes. “Of course not. The last thing I want is for this to be over before it’s even begun.”

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