Page 10 of Kissing My Grumpy Ex Boyfriend

Bellamy sighs and reaches between us, lifting up my shirt and pulling it off over my head. Her hand reaches down, rubbing her hand over my cock, and squeezes. I automatically thrust up into her touch. Bellamy’s mouth captures mine, and she takes over the kiss.

I’m not used to this version of Bellamy. She knows what she wants and is taking it. I love it. We were young and inexperienced before, but now we each know what we want.

Bellamy pushes me in the chest, so I lay down on the pier and work to get my pants undone. She pulls out my aching dick and starts stroking me. Her soft hands are like the finest silk on my skin.

“Bellamy,” I groan in pleasure as she moves off my lap and repositions herself.

She lifts her eyes and smiles wickedly up at me. She knows exactly what she is doing to me. Her head lowers, keeping her eyes locked on mine. The small pink tip of her tongue pushes out and licks the throbbing tip of my cock. The sensation of her mouth on me is a mix of pleasure and pain. I’ve never felt this good before, but I want so much more.

I hiss and fight to keep my hips in place. I want to thrust my cock deeper, but she is running this ride. I’m merely a passenger.

She swirls her tongue around the whole head, then sucks me back into her mouth. My vision goes white as I do everything I can to keep from coming. I want this feeling to last as long as I can. Bellamy remembers what I like and is making sure to give it to me.

Being with her is like no other experience. She knows just what to do to bring me to the brink. I haven’t been this hard and close to rupturing since our last time together.

I can’t hold out much longer. I need to be inside of her when I finally get that blissful release.

I lift her off of me.

“Aiden—”

I pull her lips to meet mine. She understands my plan and strips out what she’s still wearing. I lay her on her back, and I settle myself in between her thighs.

My hand moves between us, and I rub my fingers over the slick folds of her pussy. She’s ready for me. I play with her clit, preparing her for me. She gasps and clenches her hands on my shoulders. Her hips lift to meet my touch.

I grab my cock, and slide the tip over her glistening lips, soaking me along with her. Her heat has my cock hardening and begging to be deep inside her.

“Bellamy?” My heart hammers in my chest. “You want this?”

“Yes. More than anything,” she breathes out.

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BELLAMY

Aiden enters me slowly, allowing my body to stretch around his thickness and length. Connecting with him again and this physical level has me trying to hold back tears. I didn’t believe we would ever share a moment like this again.

The cool air nips at my sweat-damp skin causing little goosebumps to prickle all over.

We gaze into each other’s eyes as he stares down at me. Our breathing syncs, and it feels like we are finally one again. Aiden makes that final push deep inside me, and the sensation nearly makes me forget my name.

He pulls out and thrusts back in slow, measured thrusts at first. His mouth takes mine, and I lose myself to the pleasure building between us.

The moon is hiding behind clouds like it’s giving us this moment to truly be alone.

“Faster, Aiden.”

“Thank God.” He thrusts in a little faster, setting a new rhythm.

I match my hips to his and wrap my legs around him. I want to be as close to him as I can.

Tingles flow up my spine, and his hand strokes my body until he returns it to my clit and circles it again.

“Oh, yes!”

He moves harder and faster. I drop my legs, plant my feet firmly onto the pier, and push up to meet his thrust.

“Fuck, Bellamy. That’s it!”

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