“Holy shit, I didn’t think people could really do that.” Maggie’s breathless, her tone tinged with lust and amusement.
“I told you when we first met that I’m a man of many talents. That’s just one of them.”
Her breasts shake with her laugh before she turns around and crawls onto my bed, giving me the most glorious view of her ass. With a groan, I quickly whip my shirt over my head and unbutton my pants. I push them andmy boxer briefs down, and step out, leaving them in a pile with my socks and shoes to follow Maggie onto my bed.
She’s lying on her back, propped up on her elbows with feet planted so her knees are raised. I kneel in front of her calves and run my hands up her legs, from feet to hips, and plant them on the bed. Her knees part easily for me as I lean into them.
Kissing my way up her stomach, I murmur against her silky skin, “I missed you so fucking much.”
“I missed you, too.”
The pain in her voice drags my eyes up to meet hers. She’s watching me with her lips parted, panting breaths leaving her chest in short bursts.
“Have you been with anyone since me? I won’t be mad at your answer.” I pause, hoping she wasn’t lying about not having a boyfriend. “Actually, that’s a lie. But I won’t be mad at you. I will, however, have the urge to murder whoever touched you.”
She bites her lip to hide her smile and shakes her head. “I haven’t been with anyone but you.”
My chest warms as I smirk. “Good answer. Are you still on birth control?”
We already had the safe sex discussion when we were together before, so unless there’s any chance of procreating, I’m sinking into her without any barriers.
She nods.
“I’m not wearing a condom, unless you tell me otherwise.” My head dips, and my tongue swipes up her slit and circles her clit. “It’s been too long. I want to feel you. I want it to be just us. I don’t want anything between us.”
“I want that. I want all of you.” The affection and happiness on her face are almost my undoing.
Anticipation has a shiver running down my back. I movemy way back up her body as she rests her head on the pillow. As I take her lips in a deep, sensual kiss, her hands settle on my cheeks. Balancing on one hand, I return the other to her pussy. I circle her clit until Maggie arches her back into me with a moan, then sink two fingers inside of her wet heat, needing to make sure she’s ready for me. I’m not sure how gentle I can be tonight. I need her so bad. But the last thing I ever want to do is hurt her.
When I know she’s ready for me, I kiss her one more time. Releasing her mouth, I angle my hips and slam them into her. The cries leave her swollen lips and mix with my groans as they echo through my quiet house. It feels like absolute blissful heaven being inside her again. How I ever made it an entire year without her, I’ll never know. Nor do I ever want to experience that distance again. She’ll have to try a lot harder to get rid of me this time.
“Ian.”
My name is filled with so much emotion that my eyes find Maggie’s. She’s looking up at me, and my heart skips a beat through its already racing pace. I’m not even sure I could define the emotion if my life were on the line. But it stirs things inside me. Things I didn’t think I’d ever feel again. But here I am, with her, and everything from a year ago comes rushing back.
I realize pretty quickly that my year-long celibacy isn’t doing me any favors. Shifting my hips, I put more weight on her as I drop down to my elbows. I cup her head in my palms as I smooth her hair away from her face.
“Gorgeous, I need you to come. I won’t last much longer.”
She nods and bites her bottom lip while shifting her hips under me. “I’m so close.”
I slip an arm around her waist and pull her harderagainst me, then flip us so I’m on my back and she’s straddling me. Maggie smiles, her hands going to my pecs as she circles her hips.
With a groan, I run my hands up her sides and delight in the shiver that ripples through her body. “Mags, I swear on everything good on this earth, you are the sexiest fucking woman I have ever seen.”
As she rocks against me, she breathlessly says, “I guess you aren’t too bad yourself.”
Chuckling, I slip a hand between our bodies and put pressure on her clit as she continues to rock against me. “So beautiful,” I grit out.
As Maggie’s movements become desperate, I soak in the final moments of our reconnecting, knowing every time I wasn’t with anyone else was worth being here with her.
I groan when Maggie’s nails dig into my chest, her body tensing as her cries fill the thick air around us. The flash of pain has me exploding inside of her with a deep groan as her muscles continue to flex around my length. My chest hurts from how hard my heart is beating.
She collapses on top of me, our clammy skin sticking to each other, and my arms wrap around her back, holding her to me as her forehead presses against my chest. Her deep inhale and exhale tickles across my sensitized skin.
“You always smell so good,” she comments quietly. “I missed it.”
I press my lips to the top of her head. “Well, prepare to get sick of it because I plan on being in very close proximity to you as often as possible from here on out.”
