Page 64 of Devotion

Then she’s throwing her head back, screaming wordlessly to the skies, shouting as she comes undone. Fingers clench in my hair, holding me fast to her as she rides the waves of bliss.

Hooking my arms around her thighs, I hold on as she bucks, another scream rattling the windows. Her hands slam into the wall above her, bracing as another orgasm shakes her core.

Then she settles, gasping, a little shiver tensing her legs. Crawling up the bed over her, I take the moment to drink in her form, the curve of her hips, the cleft of her throat, the swell of her breasts.

“I-I’ve never…” Her face says more than her words as I crane my neck down to nuzzle her cheek, kissing her ear.

“You don’t need to say anything, Vanya.”

“I want to say it. I want you. More than I’ve ever wanted anyone.”

“I feel the same way,” I mutter into her lips and she licks mine, biting her lower lip, testing herself on me.

“Prove it.”

Her calves hook around my hips, drawing me to her, pressing us close. Seating me right at her entrance.

My heart is pounding. Against her chest, I realize I can feel hers too, matching mine hammer strike for strike.

I barely shift on top of her and the tip of me slips in, making me close my eyes, concentrating on not losing my shit completely. She feels incredible.

And she knows it, chuckling softly into my ear.

“Ciro…”

“Vanya…”

“Say my name again.”

“Vanya,” I hum, sliding deeper inside her, unable to wait any longer.

She’s soft as crushed velvet, sleek and tight. Absolutely perfect.

“Oh my God,” Vanya gasps, wrapping her arms around my neck, tilting to take me deeper, seating me within her fully. A deep inhale as she adjusts to my size, her eyes rolling back.

And I am fucking lost in her.

I’ve never felt anything like this.

Rolling my hips once, we get the feel for one another, our fingers intertwining, our eyes locked. Driving into her deeper, slowly, I sigh, leaning down to kiss her.

“Deeper…”

“Anything for you.”

“Tell me you want me…”

“I love you.”

My heart stops beating. The whole goddamn world stops spinning.

What the teenage lovestruckfuckdid I just say?

Vanya’s brow furrows, her eyes bright and boring into me.

“I-I…”

Her expression is almost angry, insistent, passionate. Her lip quivers once.

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