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Even though she gave me the green light, and I gave her ample time to prepare, Mikey still takes a second before she kisses me back. It’s hesitant, almost shy, and I can’t help but smile against her lips when she presses hers against mine harder.
Fuck me.
It’s better than I ever imagined. I’ve been dying to kiss her since the first time I saw her, but never in my wildest dreams did I think it would feel this good.
Thisright.
The rightness of this—us, her—settles in my veins.
My plan wasn’t to kiss her tonight. We’re still getting to know each other, and I can tell she still has some walls up, but after hearing about her ex…
I have to show her he was a damn idiot. The worst. He’s so utterly wrong about her, and I’ll do whatever it takes to prove it.
My vision went red with every new piece of information she shared about him. She has every right to be hesitant about letting someone else in after what she’s experienced, and I’m endlessly grateful she isn’t pulling away from me now.
Quite the opposite, actually.
Mikey twists her body and gingerly drapes her arms over my shoulders as I softly caress her bottom lip with my tongue. She moans quietly, parting her lips and letting her tongue tease against mine.
My cock is already rock-hard just from kissing her, desperate for relief, but if this is all we do tonight, I’ll be more than satisfied.
I need to know if she’s as affected by this as I am. Is her heart threatening to beat out of her chest? Does she feel the sparks between us? The connection we have? Does she feel how incrediblyrightthis is?
Because I sure as fuck do. I knew the minute I met her a year ago she was special, and kissing her only proves it. This kind, gorgeous, funny, hard working woman is meant to be mine, to own my heart.
I pull back, and Mikey’s dark eyelashes flutter open, her teal eyes glassy. Her lips are swollen, and the area around her mouth is slightly red from my beard. Her cheeks are flushed, chest heaving.
She looks sensational.
I can’t stop myself from tracing my thumb over the apple of her cheek and down across her lips.
“Why did you stop? Was I bad?”
How could she ever think that?
“No.No,sweetheart. That was the best kiss I’ve ever experienced. I stopped because I wanted to check in with you. Make sure you’re enjoying it.”
“Oh.” She squirms a little. “Yes. I was enjoying it. A lot.”
“Good.” I lean in and place a kiss right under her ear. “How much were you enjoying it?”
Mikey tilts her head to give me better access as I press gentle kisses down her throat.
“Does this count as one of your questions?” Her breath hitches as I reach the juncture of her shoulder and her neck, tugging the collar aside to nip gently at her skin.
“Not unless it’s the only way you’ll give me an honest answer.”
“I…” she trails off, gasping when I pull away from her and swiftly move her so she’s straddling my lap. She lets out a yelp of surprise when she feels my hard cock pressed against her.
“As you can tell, Iverymuch enjoyed our kissing.” I gently thrust up against her.
“M-me, too.”
I know, sweetheart.“If I reached into those sweats, would I find your sweet pussy wet, Mikelle?”
She gasps again. “I like that… when you say my full name.”
