I walk her back to the edge of the bed, fingers finding the zipper of her skirt as I press kisses into her neck, my lips trailingover her skin as she eases down onto the mattress. I slide the material off, savoring the sight of her exposed, laid out and ready for whatever comes next.

I crawl over her, slipping my hands beneath her filmy tank, dying to get at the tips I’d only gotten a taste of earlier. I pull her top off, leaving her only in the strapless bra, hinting at her nipples.

Pressing my forehead against hers, I try to calm down, battling the urge to come then and there. Her breath mingles with mine, hot and quick, and when I look into her face, the need there reflects my own.

Our mouths crash together in a frantic kiss, lips and tongues colliding as I work the clasp of her bra. She threads her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer, as if she’s afraid I’ll leave.No, Sweets, not fucking going anywhere.

Then, I have it off, to reveal the rose-colored nipples. I cup them reverently.

They fit my hands perfectly, as if they were made for me. I meet her eyes, a spark of anticipation within them. Slowly, deliberately, I lean down, brushing my lips against one nipple, teasing it. Her breath hitches, and I smirk against her skin, dragging out the moment, her pants the only thing breaking the silence of the dark room.

I take the tip fully into my mouth, my tongue flicking against it before sucking it deep. Her back arches sharply, and I clamp down harder, rolling the peak between my lips until she’s trembling beneath me. The soft huffs that spill from her drive me wild, pushing me to give her more.

I don’t hold back. I switch to her other tit, my teeth grazing the sensitive skin just enough to make her whimper. Her hands dive into my hair, tugging me closer, desperate for more, and I’m more than happy to deliver.

As I devour her, my free hand slips down her thighs, and I find her pussy dripping. I press a finger inside, and her walls clamp around me, hot and slick. The way she moans only makes me hungrier.

I slide another in deep, and prop myself up on an elbow. “Fuck, you’re so goddamn tight.” I can’t get over how snug she still is after taking me. She squirms against me, then rolls her hips, seeking more. I feed a third digit in, and she gasps, her movements faltering for a moment.

“Too much?” I pause.

She shakes her head, though her lip trembles. I wait until the tension in her dissolves and she relaxes.

I begin working her again, reveling in the heat of her as my fingers glide in and out. My eyes stay glued to her, watching her thighs tremble as she struggles to take it. Her hands find my arm, gripping tightly.

Her reactions push me further, and I can’t stop myself. I pick up the pace, and her gasps turn into breathy moans, her chest rising and falling as her breathing grows erratic.

With a breathless cry, she clenches around my fingers and comes, her entire body shaking as the orgasm crashes over her. I can't help the groan that rips from my throat as I watch her come apart for me. Her eyes flutter shut, and a long, blissed-out sigh slips from her lips.

Before I can lose my mind completely, I withdraw, shoving off the bed to scramble for my jeans. My hands shake as I scrounge around for my wallet. Thank fuck I have another condom. I rip the foil open and have it on in record time. In seconds, I’m back between her thighs.

I notch my cock at her entrance, pausing for a moment to take in her face.

Those dark lashes casting shadows over her flushed cheeks. Her pink lips, parted and swollen from our earlier kisses. A soft,almost inaudible breath huffs out of her as she waits. Fucking gorgeous. A vision I want to freeze in time, hold on to long after tonight is over.

It hits me then—just how fucked I’m about to be, now that I know what it feels like to be inside her, and the crushing realization that I’ll never have this chance again. This isn’t supposed to be any different from any other one-night stand, yet there’s this tightness in my gut, heavy and nameless. Something I won’t have the luxury of figuring out. But maybe it’s for the best. We both have too much going on.

“Sweets…”

Her eyes blink open. “Yes,” she says on a gasp.

That’s all I need. I push in, shoving all other thoughts aside.

This time I stroke into her slow, savoring the sensation. Slick walls squeeze me, pulling me in farther. She exhales sharply, almost in relief, as if she’s been waiting for this, and the way her body responds makes my dick throb. I withdraw slightly and drive back in. My breath comes in short pants as I repeat the motion, sinking deeper with every thrust, the hard points of her nipples rasping against my chest.

I need to take this slowly. I just came, for fuck’s sake. I can make this last. Make sure it’s as good for her as it is for me. But then her blue eyes meet mine, pupils blown wide with lust.

“More,” she demands, and all thoughts of pacing myself desert me.

I slam into her, driving in to the hilt, and her fingernails claw at my shoulders, the sharp sting of pain adding another layer of pleasure to the mix. Heat licks up my thighs, crawls down my spine, and I pound into her. Her legs wrap tight around my hips, her mirrored movements spurring me on.

My hand finds hers, and I interlace our fingers, palms pressing together as if holding onto her like this will somehowkeep me grounded. But I’m already too far gone. Fucked, and I know it, because there’s no stopping now.

I drive into her, mindless with need. The way she grips me, the soft whimpers that fill the air, making my cock swell further. And then her body clenches around me, going taut as she arches beneath me. With a breathless gasp, she’s coming, her walls pulsing, milking every ounce of control from me.

A growl tears from my throat as I thrust into her, my movements no longer even. They are erratic, disjointed, and I lose it, slamming into her one last time as I go over the edge.

Pleasure rips through me, rushing through my veins, and all my muscles tighten as I come, filling the condom, my hips grinding against hers.