HAILEY

Chris's weight and heat leave me as he stands up and yanks his t-shirt over his head. There isn't an ounce of excess flesh on him, just hard muscles. My eyes roam over his body, admiring his washboard abs and the sexy V of muscles on his pelvis. I've seen him shirtless before but now everything feels different.

When his shorts hit the floor, my mouth falls open and I bite my lower lip to suppress a moan. I've died and gone to heaven. My lower belly clenches and a sweet burn of desire fills my core. I've never wanted a man like I want Chris now. The thought crosses my mind, warming my heart when I see the same emotion reflected in his gaze.

His features are filled with lust, his eyes so dark and pupils so dilated, my hands fist the sheets in anticipation. The mattress dips as he returns to bed — his hands gentle as he yanks me down the center.

He stretches on top of me, pinning me as his biceps press by my side. "Look at me," he whispers over my lips, his voice hoarse.

I haven't realized I had closed my eyes, my body reawakening from my previous orgasm so intensely, it's almost too much.

"Hails." He touches his nose to mine, and the tenderness in his voice makes me melt.

"I want you." I open my eyes just in time to see him take a deep breath.

"Keep your eyes on me." He aligns our bodies, his erection pressing into my entrance in the most delicious way.

"Chris..." I gasp when he slides inside me, sinking balls-deep in one gentle drive.

"Fuck." He cups my neck, pulling me into a demanding kiss. "You're so perfect... You feel so good."

Running my hands through his hair, I press my face to his neck as he tightens his hold on me and starts fucking me; hard and fast and so good, pleasure ripples through me again.

"You're so perfect... I'm so hard... Fuck. You feel so good." He gasps, heated sex words leaving his lips as he shoves one hand beneath my hip, cupping my butt and lifting me into his fierce thrusts.

Then, he strokes that sweet spot deep inside me over and over, making me ache for him. "Oh, fuck... I... you're making me come again..." I murmur over his neck, and a shudder wracks him as if he's trying to hold on to his control.

My breasts grow impossibly heavy and his cock so deliciously harder as I draw in a breath, silently urging him. He smells delicious like soap and something that I know it's just him. The fragrance consumes me and I lick the smooth curve where his neck meets his shoulder.

"Fuck," he grunts; a breath of a sound that goes straight into my core.

Filthy words leave his mouth in hopeless whispers as he moves even faster. My hands claw at his back, mapping the hard-built curves of his back. Sweat trickles down his temple, his breath hot at my ear. "You're so fucking perfect, baby."

"I'm almost there..." I kiss his jaw, and he slows, deliberating dragging his cock in and out in an evil steady rhythm.

"You're so hot."

"Chris," I moan, my nails marking his back.

"Shhh." He shivers, dipping his head and kissing me slowly as he tortures both of us. "I got you."

Running my hand down his back, I cup his butt, pushing him deeper into me. The muscles flex under my palm. The little control he was holding onto goes to the drain as his thrusts become less controlled, a little more greedy.

"Oh, fuck." He trashes against me, pumping hard and fast.

The tight coil of pleasure within me grows unbearably strong, and I arch my back as come in a rush. "Oh, yeah..."

Chris clasps me tightly, shuddering as his own climax rips through his body. We keep hugging each other until the trembles die down. And then with a pleased grunt, he rolls to his back, pulling me to him, his cock still deep in me.

We lie wrapped in each other, just breathing. Just processing what has just happened.

I feel his fingertips up and down my back, and I cup his face, pulling him into a soft kiss. He looks different as if the magnitude of what just happened unveiled an additional layer of him. This Chris looks at me as if I'm his and he's mine; as if we belonged together.

As I press my head to his hard chest, the possessive way he holds my waist lets me know he's as mesmerized by this new dynamic as me, but as if in a silent agreement we choose not to analyze things and just enjoy the high.

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