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“Fuck…You feel it too?” He gasped out hoarsely. I stared at him blankly for a second, unable to comprehend the fathomless question. What did I feel? Nothing? Everything? That the feeling was too overwhelming to even describe?

Yes.

“Yes…” I breathed out with a quick nod. For some reason, he didn’t have to explain it further. I just knew.He knew.

A boyish smile brightened his face. The soft lines at the corners of his eyes creased as his cheeks rose. I admired his features close up before he cupped my face and kissed me so hard that my toes curled. He sucked the oxygen clear out of my lungs. All I could do was tangle my arms around his neck and hold on for dear life.

The thrusts began slowly. They were drawn out and I could feel every inch of him leave me before my body enveloped his entire length with hungry abandon. Rounding my back, my hips curled up tomeet him as I threw my legs around him. Now his body was locked in against mine.

Of all those hours imagining what it would be like to sleep with Jamie Rheems, I was utterly unprepared for what it wouldactuallybe like.

Because I’d never had sex like this.

Like ever.

Our bodies rocked together as our heated breaths intermingled in the fraction of space between us. Hands were seemingly frantic, desperate for a touch or to hold onto a piece of the other before being thrown out into the nether regions of space. I wanted to feel him everywhere. For him to envelop me whole and keep me locked in the strength of his embrace.

Jamie kept me in the present moment with his frenzied caresses. A squeeze of my breast, a grip on the jut of my hips, hooking his hand under my knee to that right fucking angle that had my eyes rolling back in my head. He never neglected me for a second. It was a heady way to keep my innermost thoughts in the moment, even when I was looking at the back of my skull.

But I wanted to watch him. I wanted to see every flicker of emotion that pulled at his face. The way his brow furrowed and relaxed. The way his skin sparkled from the exertion. The way his jaw set with the clenching of his teeth before his lips parted in a huff of air. He was so fucking beautiful.

There was something deeper here below the surface. If my brain wasn’t in Jamie fantasy overload I might have sat and pondered over it. But about 98% of my brain cells were solely focused on the man atop of me and the electric connection our bodies had from where we met in the middle.

The man left me breathless between rich kisses. I kept up with his rhythm with the answering call of my hips. I wanted to go all night. I didn’t care if I couldn’t walk or even stand upright tomorrow. Because holy fuck it would be worth it.

Jamie was incredibly intense. He desired constant closeness. It was a bit surprising for how stand-offish of a personality he had. Most of the men I’d been with could barely kiss and thrust at the same time. Perhaps it was his skills on the ballfield that enabled his talents in the bedroom.

The thought of it made my cunt flex around his thrusting cock. Which only made him groan in a way that he sounded like he was close to the edge of restraint. From there it was just a continuous circle of our bodies responding to one another in silent conversation. His thrusts waxed and waned, desperate to make this last as long as possible.

With both hands on the jut of my hips, Jamie added a sharper uptick to his own as he held me still. My inhalation stopped dead in my esophagus as I felt that delicious gooey warmth bubble up deep in my belly. I was close. And the noise from him that followed made me aware that his bodyknewI was on the edge.

“I want nothing more than to feel you lose yourself, Cadence.” Jamie huffed out, not easing back on the throttle at all. If anything, he went harder and deeper into me. “As many fucking times as possible.”

Never in my entire life had a man asked for my orgasm or was so determined to get me to havemorethan one. Guys seemed to be winded after just getting one and then needed ample time for a round two.Jamie had the endurance to go for the gold. Multiple times over.

My hands shot out to grip the corners of his jaw. Tangling my fingers into the strands of his mussed hair along the nape of his neck, I mentally prepared myself in the last few seconds before chaos erupted. He had me so tantalizingly close to the precipice, almost as if he enjoyed watching me struggle as I teetered on the edge.

With a heated grunt, Jamie angled his hips followed by an extra bit of speed that had me careening straight into the blissful abyss that was catcher Jamie Rheems. It felt like literal universes were colliding inside of me all at once. The sheer intensity made my body arch clear off the bed. I wouldn’t be surprised if I pulled away with two fistfuls of his hair in the vice grip my fingers had in his locks.

A reiterated litany of his name escaped my mouth. It was soundless as I couldn’t inhale from the orgasmic spasm that had a vice grip over my entire body. I could feel his nails digging into my skin as his hands raked up my body.

“Louder, Cady.” Jamie gasped, breathless from his exertions but more determined than ever. “I want the whole fucking world to know what I’m doing to you.” The man was holding onto his restraint by the thinnest thread. It was evident from the edge in his voice. He wanted to see me orgasm first.

Finally able to inhale properly, I let myself give in to his pleasure. Screams, moans, whatever expression I could give to release at least some of the explosion of feelings. Goosebumps erupted across my skin as I chanted his name over and over again asanother orgasm quickly took me. Good god was this man bad at anything? Oh right. Dancing.

With an aggressive kiss, Jamie shifted his body slightly. As my eyes fluttered back open, I saw a rather delicious underside view of his flexing bicep as he white-knuckle gripped my headboard as his hips slapped against mine. Fucking hell, did I even dare ask what was in store for me next?

His free hand scooped under my bottom to roll my hips up, effectively pressing me in half. Adding to the new delicious angle, I hooked my ankles higher up his back His cock went deep, and I inhaled so sharply the air was cold down my esophagus.

The man gave an approving moan as his eyes fluttered closed on the threshold of delectable chaos. I did my best to watch the utter bliss soften his face and enhance his noises of delight as he raced to the end. That visual alone was going to fuel my solo sessions for the rest of fucking eternity. Honestly probably clear into my next life.

“Cadence…” The grit in his voice had such a dream-like quality that it took me by surprise. It only lasted a fleeting moment as, yet another orgasm snuck up on me as Jamie found the beginnings of his release. “Fuck yes…give me one more. Take me with you.” The words were a breathy plea. I couldn’t deny the man.“Please…”

“Jamie…”

With one hard thrust, my arms and legs locked around him for dear life as we were both sent careening over the edge into the blissful beyond. A lengthy groaning moan punctuated by his continued thrusting dispelled my noises of enjoyment as Jamie exploded inside of me. If I thought the orgasmsbefore this one were mind-blowing, it did nothing to prepare me for the utterly world-ending big bang that was a mutual climax between us.

A mutual quiet soon settled between us as our bodies eventually slowed to a stop. The only sound was our breaths as they slowly eased back to a normal rhythm. I was in bliss, floating in the expanse of the space-time continuum. Was this…real life…?

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