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I ran my hands up Jeremiah’s back until they met the back of his head, my fingers getting lost in his thick, dark hair. I pulled him closer to me, lost in the moment. I needed him closer. Needed to be enraptured in him.

He pulled his head back, breaking our kiss, and searched my eyes, like he was wondering if this was okay. I could see the same longing in the deep blue, as he questioned if I yearned for him in the same way. I answered his silent question by pressing my mouth back to his, desperately. My tongue slid against his, tasting him as I coaxed my way in. He let out a shuddered breath as he parted his lips, meeting me just as eagerly.

His hands ran up my back, fingers kneading into my skin as he pulled me closer to him. I melted into his strong arms, my body drawn to his like it was coming home. My fingers, still wrapped up in his hair, traced their way forward to his perfect face. I felt his strong jawline as I ran them down past his neck to the collar of his shirt.

As our mouths moved as one, I undid the top button of his shirt. Followed by the next. And the next. I peeled it off him, his hands only leaving my body to shimmy off the sleeves before they found the curves of my hips once more. I ran my hands up his torso, my palms taking in his smooth skin and his tense muscles.

I had to see him. Take him all in. As I pulled away from our kiss, my teeth lightly clamped around his bottom lip, pulling it slightly before I released. His eyes darkened with pleasure at thebite. My eyes trailed over his toned chest, down past his abs, to the lines that led into the waistband of his pants. A fire began to bloom between my thighs. I clamped them tightly together, my eyes lingering on where that deep V led.

He raised his hands, trailing his fingers up my arms before gripping them firmly. He led me to the entryway table just a few feet away, and stopped once my back met its edge. His fingers traced over my blouse, taking his time on my breasts, before finding the peplum hem. He gripped the fabric and pulled it over my head, throwing it on the floor behind him. He was practically eye level with my breasts that were spilling out of my too-small black bra.

He lowered his head, kissing the outer lace hugging the curves of my breasts. His breath was cool as it trickled over me, making my nipples peak. He let out a low growl that rumbled through me. I could feel liquid begin to pool at my center. His fingers slipped into the lace of my bra, skimming my nipples. I let out a whimpered sigh.

“I missed you,” he whispered with his lips against my collarbone.

“I missed you, too,” I whispered back breathlessly.

He surrounded each nipple and kneaded them gently between two fingertips, making me gasp. I threw my head back, my hair meeting the wall behind me. This gave his mouth access to my neck and he took it, running his tongue across my collarbone and up my neck to my jawline as his fingers increased theirpressure around my nipples. I moaned, squirming against the table, knocking over the bowl that held his keys.

Ignoring it, I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, needing more. Jeremiah’s eyes widened as my large breasts came undone from the lace bra. I gave him a devilish smile as I slid the straps down my arms, tossing it aside. Within seconds, his mouth surrounded my nipple. Sucking. Kissing. Swirling his tongue. I groaned, watching his perfect mouth move expertly.

As he moved to my other breast, his hands ran down my sides until he found the side zipper of my skirt. He pinched it and pulled it, his palm brushing against my bare skin as he worked it down. It fell to the floor at my feet, where I gave it a quick kick to the side.

Realizing I was only in my lace thong, Jeremiah slowly pulled his mouth from my nipple, sucking it as he went until it was peaked and begging for more. He stood back for a second, his eyes drinking me in, until he was upon me again. With one swipe, he pushed the rest of the table’s contents to the floor. The phone, books, and my purse clattered on the hardwood below. I gasped as he gripped my hips and lifted me onto the now-empty table.

He quickly reached for the delicate fabric of my thong and pulled at it, sliding it down my legs. Once he was upright again, I grabbed his hips and pulled desperately at his pants, wanting to release his erection that was straining against the fabric. He reached down and undid the clasp and zipper, making it easy for me to push them off. Followed by his briefs, leaving me breathless as I took in the length of him. I licked my lips longingly.

I reached for his cock, swirling my palm across his tip, already wet with anticipation, before wrapping my hand around him. I gave him a gentle squeeze, pulling him closer to me. A low groan escaped his lips. Watching him, I lifted my same hand to my mouth, licking my palm. His eyes watched me hungrily, as I lowered my hand to meet his cock once more. I ran the slickness of my hand over him as I brought myself to the edge of the table and spread my legs.

Jeremiah’s eyes glazed over as he looked down at the mere centimeters between us. My body quivered in anticipation as he pushed his hips toward me. His hands reached around and gripped my lower back as the tip nudged against me. I spread my legs wider, pleading with him to give me what I needed.

His eyes never leaving mine, he dipped into me, inch by glorious inch, until he had nowhere else to go. I wrapped my legs around his waist, keeping him there as I pulled him in for a kiss. He moaned into my mouth as I ground against him, my hands gripping his ample ass tightly. He jutted his hips toward me, pushing in one more inch and making me writhe. My legs weakened, releasing him so he could pull out and plunge back in. I let out a small scream against his open mouth.

He pulled his mouth from mine and placed it next to my ear.

“I want to hear you scream. Again and again,” he said in a gravelly whisper that sent my spine into a fritz.

He gripped my hips even harder as he began to pound into me. The entire table shook underneath me. I gritted my teeth as I felthim fill me again and again, the slapping sound of him against me competing with the screams I couldn’t hold in in. My legs trembled as they hung loosely on either side of him, weak from pleasure.

Jeremiah pulled out completely and the emptiness I felt was overwhelming, but it only lasted for a second until he thrust into me again. He grunted, moving his hands from my hips up toward my breasts. He gripped them firmly, his thumbs surrounding my nipples. I let out a raspy moan, my hands flailing and meeting the wall behind me. My palms pressed against it tightly, as I braced myself, taking everything he was giving me.

His hands left my breasts, trailing down my abdomen until his fingers explored between my legs. He pressed two fingers against me, moving them in circular motions. My eyes rolled to the back of my head before falling to his hand, moving at the same pace of his thrusts. I started to tremble around him. My legs felt shaky.

“I want you to come for me, Sadie,” he said through his teeth, his eyes on fire.

I grew slicker around him, close to the edge just from his voice.

His fingers moved faster against my clit as he continued to thrust inside me. My hands reach for him, wrapping around his neck. I pressed my forehead against his, forcing him to look down. Our breath was heavy as we watched the union of our bodies, shaking and wet.

“Fuck,” he whispered and it went through me like warm liquid.

I clenched tightly around him before releasing everything I had around him. I let out a scream as I buried my head against his shoulder, my body writhing around him as he pounded into me one final time before exploding. He stayed buried in me as I felt him release every last drop of his essence into me, a loud moan escaping his throat.

Breathlessly, I leaned into him, his arms wrapping around me lightly. As if he was too tired to stand anymore, he pulled me to him and lifted me from the table. He carried me to the couch and set me down gently, before collapsing next to me. I climbed into his lap, our bodies naked and damp as we stuck to each other.

“Ireallymissed you.” He smiled down at me with a lazy grin.