I bend down and kiss him some more, my nipples grazing against his chest in the most incredible way.
“Turn around for me,” Bo says, his teeth against my jaw. “I want you to lower yourself onto me, then lean back against me, okay?”
I nod, repositioning myself. Bo’s hand wraps around my waist as he sits up underneath me. He kisses across my shoulder, pushing his forehead into the back of my head as I raise up onto my knees and sink onto the length of him.
“Fuck,” I whisper, my lips parting on a ragged inhale. No matter how many times I replayed the memory of our night together, I knew, deep down, it was never close to the real thing. Nothing could have prepared me for how incredible it would feel again.
“Win…” Bo moans, his voice breathless. “How is it even better this time?”
“Because now we’reus,” I reply, whispering through a thick fog of desire.
I do as I’m told and lean back against his chest. Bo’s arms wrap me in a tight embrace, one hand reaching across my abdomen, holding me there. The other has a tight grip on my breast. I use my shins and knees pressed into the mattress to roll against him. “Like this?”
Bo hisses, his teeth on my ear. “Yes,” he says sharply. “Fucking hell…” He slowly lowers his hand from my stomach to between my legs, spreading goose bumps in his wake.
“Too much,” I say as he begins playing with my clit, my movements jittery. “I can’t move while you’re doing that. It’s too good.”
“Then don’t move,” he commands sternly. “I need to feel you come around my dick before I lose my fucking mind.”
“Bo,” I hiccup, bringing my hand up to play with my breast. “I’m sofull…” I say, feeling myself twitch and tighten around him. I roll my neck back, letting the back of my head fall against his collarbone.
“That’s it, honey. Relax. I’ve got you,” he says, the corner of his lips against my forehead.
I begin rotating my hips in small, circular motions, my ass pressing into Bo’s abdomen.
Bo moans, broken and gruff with warm breath across my hairline.
“Can you come with me?” I ask, swallowing tightly, feeling a bead of sweat trickle down past my shoulder blades.
Bo laughs once, without much humour to it at all. “Win, that’s all I’ve been tryingnotto do.”
“Please,” I beg. “Please, I’m close. I want to. Together.”
Bo applies more pressure to my clit, keeping his movement consistent as I continue rotating my hips. He presses his nose into my hair, breathing me in deeply as he whimpers again.
“It’ssogood,” he says, his voice in a near whine.
“Almost…” I say, gasping.
“Almost,” he repeats raggedly.
“Yes,” I gasp.
Bo grunts, pumping into me from below.
My stomach tenses as I feel the anticipatorydrop, my heart skipping a beat before my body’s overcome with pleasure. “Now,” I cry out around shaky breaths.
“Win,” Bo says, parting my name into two syllables. Then I feel his warmth spill into me, sending me further into bliss.
I tremble against him, and his hold tightens all around me.
“Shit,” he groans out before collapsing backward, taking me with him. His back falls onto the mattress as I fall onto him. The sweat that has been dripping down my back meets the hot flesh of his abdomen underneath me.
“Wow,” I say, catching my breath, pressing my ear to his neck. His heart’s beating almost as fast as mine.
Bo laughs, just once. “Damn.”
“Yeah,” I agree, smiling to myself, my eyes drifting closed with every exhale.
