Page 26 of One Weekend in Sydney

I increase the pressure, my tongue lapping at her with a steady rhythm. Her hips begin to move in sync with my motions, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I can feel her tension building, her body coiling tighter and tighter as I bring her closer to the edge.

Just as she’s about to climax, I pull back slightly, my tongue moving to her inner thighs, tracing delicate patterns on her skin. She lets out a frustrated groan, her hips lifting in search of my touch. I chuckle softly. “Patience, Juliet,” I murmur, my voice laced with amusement.

I return to my exploration, my tongue delving deeper, tasting her more intimately. Her moans grow louder, her grip on my hair tighter as she grinds against my mouth. I can feel her body trembling, her muscles tensing as she nears the precipice.

This time, I don’t pull back. I increase the pressure, my tongue moving faster, pushing her over the edge. She cries out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over her. I stay with her, my tongue gently coaxing every last shiver from her body before I slowly make my way back up, trailing kisses along her heated skin.

“Oh my God,” she breathes, her body still trembling slightly beneath me. I can feel her heart racing, her breath coming in quick gasps.

“And we’re not done,” I murmur. I capture her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue. She moans softly, her arms wrapping around my neck as she pulls me closer.

I break away from the kiss, my breath ragged. “Turn over,” I whisper, my voice husky with desire. She complies, rolling onto her stomach. I straddle her, my hands gently massaging her shoulders, feeling the tension melt away under my touch.

I lean down, my lips brushing against her ear. “Now, let’s explore some more,” I murmur. I trail kisses down her spine, feeling her shiver beneath me. My hands roam over her body, tracing the curves of her hips, the dip of her waist, the smooth expanse of her back. I let my fingers linger on every sensitive spot, every inch of her sweet, warm skin. Her breathy sighs fill the room, a symphony of anticipation and desire that matches my own racing heart.

I move lower, my lips pressing soft kisses against the small of her back, then the curve of her ass. She squirms slightly, a soft giggle escaping her lips. “That tickles,” she says, her voice muffled by the pillow.

I smile against her skin. Then I lift her hips so she’s on all fours on the bed. Her ass should be right in front of my face, and I’m disappointed that I can’t see her posing like this. My hands spread her legs further apart.

“From memory, this doesn’t tickle,” I say, my voice low and teasing. I trail a finger down the length of her moist slit before sliding a finger inside her, then another, pumping them in and out with a slow, steady rhythm. She moans softly, her hips moving in sync with my motions. I can feel her growing wetter, her body responding to my touch.

Leaning down, I press a soft kiss against her ass cheek, then let my tongue trail down to her wet centre to replace my fingers. She gasps, her body tensing slightly as I explore her with my tongue, tasting her, teasing her.

“Romeo,” she whispers, her voice filled with need. “I want you inside me.”

I smile against her skin, more than happy to comply. I give her clit one last gentle suck before I leave her to blindly reach out for another condom. Once I’m sheathed, I position myself behind her. I grip her hips firmly, lifting her ass higher in the air. She spreads her legs wider, inviting me in.

I guide myself to her weeping entrance, feeling her heat and wetness against my tip. I push in slowly, inch by inch, feeling her stretch around me. She moans softly, her back arching as I fill her completely. I begin to move, my hips thrusting against hers in a steady rhythm.

Her moans grow louder, her breath coming in ragged gasps as our bodies move together. I lean forward, my chest pressing against her back, my lips finding her ear. “You feel so good, Juliet,” I ground out. “So fucking good.”

She turns her head slightly, capturing my lips in a deep kiss. Our tongues tangle together, our breaths mingling as we move as one. I can feel her body tensing, her muscles coiling tighter and tighter as we chase our releases together.

I break away from the kiss, my breath ragged. “Come with me, Juliet,” I pant, my body aching for release. I reach around, my fingers finding her clit, circling it in time with my thrusts. Her moans grow louder, her body tensing beneath me.

“Romeo,” she cries out, her voice filled with urgency. “I’m close.”

“Me too, baby,” I groan, my body coiling tight, ready to explode. “Let go, Juliet. Let go with me.”

Her body convulses, her inner muscles clamping down on me as her orgasm rips through her.

The sensation sends me over the edge, and I come undone, my body shaking with the force of my release.

I pull out of her and lie on the bed, pulling her into my arms. Our bodies, slick with sweat, are still trembling with the aftershocks of our shared climax. Her head rests on my chest, her breath hot against my skin. We lie there in silence, basking in the glow of our passion, the room filled with the sound of our breathing.

As my heartbeat slowly returns to normal, I can’t help but feel a pang of regret. This night has been more than I ever could have imagined, but the thought of Tara leaving my bed soon is like a dark cloud on the horizon.

I push the thought away, focusing instead on the present, on the feeling of her in my arms.

Tara snuggles closer, burying her head in my neck. “Again, that was incredible,” she murmurs, her voice soft and content.

I press a kiss on the top of her head, smiling. “You’re incredible,” I say, meaning every word. This night has only reinforced what I’ve always known—Tara is unlike any other woman. She’s special, unique, and she’s stolen my heart all over again.

“You’re not so bad yourself, Romeo,” she teases. “In fact, you’re quite the surprise.”

I chuckle, my fingers tracing the curve of her spine. “Oh, really? And why is that?”

She pauses for a moment. “Well, for one, you’re incredibly generous in bed. Most guys wouldn’t be so... attentive.”

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