I allow my hand to linger on her cheek, and then I begin to stroke her skin gently with my thumb.
Closing her eyes and leaning into my hand, she whispers, “Lennox.”
I lean forward and touch my lips to hers. “Madison,” I murmur against her soft mouth. “What are you doing to me?”
“Probably the same thing you’re doing to me,” she says against my lips.
And then there’s no more talking, only kissing—so much kissing. It’s passionate, but also gentler and more caring than usual when it comes to us.
Carefully, I lay her back on the sofa and settle on top of her.
And then we just kiss for what feels like a long while.
Eventually, though, she begins to writhe under me. That makes me thrust against her core.
Pulling back, I ask her, “More?”
She nods. “Yes, more.”
Our usual passion is beginning to stir, but it’s also more subdued…in a good kind of way.
With Madison helping me and me assisting her, our clothes are soon discarded, tossed this way and that, until we’re both left bare.
We return to as we were—her lying back on the sofa with me on top of her, between her legs.
My hard cock is pressed against her sex. I can feel how wet she is, turning me on even further.
We get back to kissing…and writhing…and thrusting.
But I’m just gliding along her folds, not going in.
Fuck, I want to, though.
Everything feels so right. Like this is the moment we’ve been both holding off and waiting for.
I think this is it.
I know she feels the same way when, breaking from a kiss, she murmurs breathlessly, “I want more, Lennox.”
I trail tiny kisses up to her ear and ask, “What do you want, Madison? Tell me.”
“I wanteverything,” she groans.
And that is all I need to hear.
The second Lennox is buried deep inside me for the first time, a part of me falls in love with him.
At least, I think it’s love that I feel. This is certainly a new emotion for me. I can only assume love is what it is.
All I know for sure is that with every thrust and circle of Lennox’s hips, I’m in utter ecstasy. This is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced during sex.
I think he feels some sort of way too. He’s so careful and gentle with me. Every touch, every caress, every kiss is filled with such deep emotion.
Not that it doesn’t get wild at some points.
Those moments are amazing as well.
But overall there’s just something…moreto all of this.
