“We already had this debate.I don’t stroll.”
“You most definitely do stroll, and it was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.I was immediately hard for you.”
“Stop it.You were not.”
He pressed his mouth to the silky fabric that covered her.“Was too.I was afraid to move out of fear that you and Denny would notice.”
“Don’t talk about my brother when you’re doingthat.”
Julian laughed again but kept his mouth tight against her, nuzzling her as she raised her hips to push against him.The movement seemed almost involuntary, as if her body had taken over and was now in charge.That’d be good.He wanted her brain out of the mix so she wouldn’t somehow be convinced that she didn’t deserve to feel good or to be cared for this way or to take as much pleasure as she could handle.
With her hips raised off the bed, he reached under her to remove the panties, sliding them slowly down her legs as she watched him.Then he removed his jeans and boxer briefs, reveling in her wide-eyed expression as she took a good look at him, fully aroused for her.Returning to his former post, he used his shoulders to part her legs and settled between them.
“W-wait… What’re you doing?Julian…”
He ran his tongue from top to bottom and then back up to focus on the tight knot of her clitoris, sucking on her as he drove two fingers into her tight channel.
She made a sound that seemed to come from the deepest part of her as he doubled down, stroking her with deep thrusts of his fingers.
Her grip on his hair reached the point of pain, but he didn’t let up on her for a second until she came with a sharp cry of completion, clamping down so hard on his fingers, he lost his breath when he thought about how it would feel to be inside her when that happened.
Julian moved quickly to roll on a condom and replace his fingers with his cock, pushing gently but insistently into her as she contracted with aftershocks that had him on the verge of release in a matter of seconds.
He forced himself to slow down, to find some of the legendary control that had made him a preferred partner at Club Quantum, to make this memorable for both of them.But control was hard to come by with her soft sweetness wrapped around him, pulling him deeper into this web from which he never wanted to be freed.
Buried deep inside her, he held still for as long as he could before he had to move.
Her fingertips dug into his back as he took them on a fast, wild ride that had them clinging to each other as they chased the big finish.
He came down on top of her, breathing hard as his head spun from the surge of emotions that came with the absolute feeling of rightness in this surreal moment.
She held him tightly, as if afraid he might try to get away.
He wasn’t going anywhere as long as she wanted to hold him close.
After shifting ever so slightly, he felt dampness on his face and realized she was silently weeping.He raised his head to check on her and found her eyes tightly closed as tears slid down her cheeks.
For a second, he was paralyzed with fear that he’d hurt her, or she had regrets, or… “What’s wrong, honey?”
“Nothing at all.”
“Then why are you crying?”He kissed away her tears, gutted by every one of them.“Does something hurt?”
“Only my heart for settling for less for so, so long.”
“Oh, baby, you’ll never have to settle for less than you deserve ever again.”
“Thank you for showing me how it’s supposed to be.”
“I’ve only begun to show you how it should be.”
“You’re not supposed to be making promises you can’t keep.”
“I never do, and I never will.”
“Julian…”
“Yes, Isla?”
