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“Well, stop it!”
“You do the same thing to me!”
“I do not!”
“Liar.”
We glared at each other for a long moment and then we flew towards each other, meeting in a crush of lips and teeth. Dawn pushed me back against the wall, then slid her hands down to the waistband of the sleep pants I’d put on when I got home. Her small hands wrapped around my rapidly growing cock, and I swallowed a moan.
“What are you doing?” I asked as our mouths separated.
“Getting you out of my system.”
She squeezed me, and I caught her hands in mine, pulling them out of my pants. I could practically hear my dick crying in disappointment, but this was too important. I held her wrists, waiting until she met my eyes.
“That will never happen. There’s no getting each other out of our systems. I was an idiot to walk away from you. This connection between us – how strong it is even after all this time – confirms that we’re meant to be together.”
“Bullshit.”
Ignoring her denial, I lifted her up, gripping my hands beneath the curvy globes of her ass. She wrapped her legs around my waist and grabbed onto my shoulders. Striding into the bedroom, I tossed her on the bed. We both ripped off our clothes, and I stretched out on top of her, skin to skin, and kissed her again until we were both breathless.
I slid down her body, taking one nipple into my mouth. Dawn’s breasts were fuller than I remembered, and not quite as pert, but she was still incredibly beautiful. I rolled her nipple around, laving it with my tongue, then bit down gently. Dawn’s hand moved to my hair and pulled on the strands.
“Harder,” she gasped.
I complied, adding pressure and drawing on her tit roughly while she moaned and writhed beneath me. Things were not the same with us as they had been when we were kids. The sex had always been good, even though we were each other’s first, but now both of us were obviously more experienced and knew what we wanted. The passion between us was different now, more nuanced. The emotions felt deeper, at least for me.
I moved to give the other nipple the same attention as the first, working her up even more before I moved to slide further down her body.
Dawn tugged on my hair again. “No, I don’t want to wait. Just fuck me.”
I looked up and gave her a smirk. “Too bad, I want to taste you. I’ve been dreaming of tasting you again for years.”
Before she could argue again, I slid my tongue between her dripping folds. Her hips rolled, and I gripped them to hold her in place while I teased her with my tongue, paying extra attention to her clit with every pass. When she was reduced to incoherent mumbling, I slid two fingers into her opening, pumping in and out of her. I sucked the swollen bud of her clit between my lips and bit down gently, and Dawn wailed. She stiffened beneath me, then bucked against my mouth, shuddering at the force of her orgasm.
I kept licking and fingering her until she started to come down, then moved back up between her legs, impaling her with my cock. She felt so good. Tight and wet and hot. Our bodies fit together perfectly. We both groaned with pleasure as I paused, giving her time to adjust.
Dawn bent her knees, opening them out to the sides to make room for my hips. Bracing my weight on my forearms, I kissed Dawn deeply as I started pumping in and out of her slowly, trying to make it last.
“Faster,” she gasped.
I complied, letting myself pound into her as fast as my body wanted. The headboard rattled against the wall with the force of our lovemaking. Dawn dug her fingers into my ass, squeezing me closer and using her hold to leverage herself up to meet my thrusts.
She moaned, bucking against me as another orgasm pushed through her body. She squeezed her internal muscles and that was all I needed to set me off. I groaned her name as my release spurted deep inside her. For a moment, I was sad that we wouldn’t be able to have another baby, which was ridiculous. I’d gotten a vasectomy specifically to avoid disappointing another child.
I emptied myself inside her and collapsed down, trapping her beneath my weight. My head was in the crook of her shoulder, and Dawn ran her hands up and down my back, petting me like I was a cat. After a few moments I rolled off of her, moving to my side so I could watch her.
“Wow,” she whispered. Her eyes were wide and glassy.
“That was...incredible.” It was the only word that came to mind, but it seemed inadequate.
“I should go now.”
I blinked at her sudden change of mood. I wrapped my arm over her waist, holding her in place as she started to move.
“Don’t go,” I ordered. “Sleep over.”
She shook her head.