Page 126 of Frosting and Flames

“You.”

He’s not grinning anymore, completely serious as he gathers me close and kisses me again. He said something similar last week, too, and it makes me melt inside. I get lost in the rhythmof his lips over mine, only remembering minutes later when we’re both worked up what my purpose in coming over was.

“I meant for us to talk,” I say, rubbing my breasts against his chest, unable to help myself as lust rises to the forefront. This ever present need for him still hasn’t subsided.

“After,” he says, unzipping my jeans to stroke me over my panties.

I nod, figuring he wouldn’t be doing this if he had any serious qualms about us. My hands slide under his shirt, skipping up his flat stomach to his muscled chest, reveling in his warmth.

“I love your hands on me,” he murmurs, backing us up toward his room.

He closes the door behind us and strips off his shirt, then mine. My bra is next, and he cups my breasts briefly before finishing with the rest of my clothes.

His lips are on my shoulder, kissing any place they can reach. “I still can’t believe you’re mine.”

My hands run greedily over his back, my nails lightly scratching, a tremor making its way down his torso in response. “I’m yours.” God, that feels good to say.

He takes a shuddering breath. “Good. Because I belong to you. You know that, right?” He leans away, making eye contact with me, his expression solemn and weighty.

I nod, sensing how serious he is.

“I know this is still new, but for me… it’s forever. There’s never going to be anyone else. I want to make sure you know that.”

I take a deep breath, trying to fight back the tears that want to break through at his fervent words, and nod again. “It’s the same for me. You’ve ruined me for all other men.”

A smile touches his lips. “I love you.”

I don’t think I’ll ever tire of hearing him say that. “I love you, too.”

His lips move over mine, growing more intense the longer the kiss goes on, and he finally finishes undressing as he lays me down on the bed, his mouth tracing a path down my body.

He brings one of my legs up, knee bent, as he drapes my other leg over his back, and licks my pussy. My back bows in response, a strangled sound escaping me, and his hands move to my hips to hold me in place.

“My favorite dessert,” he murmurs. “It’s no contest.”

I grin, my breaths picking up as he continues using his tongue in slow, torturous circles, need curling through my belly. He teases my clit, then backs off, his mouth moving to my inner thighs to press kisses there.

I wait, my legs shaking, anticipation building as he finally makes his way back to my pussy, his tongue moving in longer, broader strokes I feel everywhere. I moan, spreading my legs wider, and he groans in response, increasing the pressure.

It’s just as good as last time, and when he sucks on my clit, first softly and then progressively harder, I lose it, unable to hold back any more.

“Like that,” I choke out, lifting myself into his face. “Just like that. Please.”

He does as I ask, keeping it steady as I come in a rush of sensation, waves of intensity washing over me, and I finally have to tug at his hair to get him to stop when it becomes too overwhelming.

“I’m so fucking hard right now,” he murmurs, pressing kisses up my stomach and the sensitive underside of my breasts. “You turn me on so much.”

Despite the heavy post-orgasm warmth filling me, there’s still a tingle down my spine seeing how desperate he is. “I’m ready for you.”

He nods eagerly and gets a condom, rolling it on with lightning speed, and positions himself sitting up against theheadboard, then guides me to straddle him. He squeezes the globes of my ass as I slowly sink onto him, and I let out a soft moan when he’s all the way in. God, he fills me up so good.

His hands grip my waist, guiding me up and down as I begin to ride him, and he looks down, watching where his cock disappears inside me, over and over again.

“Fucking Christ, that’s hot.”

I love how his hands flex on me, like he can’t get enough, and when I pick up the pace, he looks back up at me, taking my mouth in a hot kiss.

“You’re the sexiest fantasy I’ve ever had come to life.”

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