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“Ady, please.” I’m practically begging.

He speeds up, grabbing hold of my ass. I keep letting the pleasure take a hold of me as he pushes his tongue in deeper and rubs his thumb over my clit. “More,” I beg.

He puts more and more pressure on my clit with his thumb.

I bite down on my lip and I come so hard my legs start to buckle under me.

He pulls himself off the floor and resumes his position on the bed. I can see my juices on his bottom lip.

Adrien is back to holding onto my ass and pulls me down, so I’m straddling him.

I kiss him. This kiss is hungry, like neither one of us can get enough of each other.

He keeps running his hands up and down my back. I can taste myself as he kisses me deeper. It feels like the most natural thing in the world to be with Adrien, like no time has passed. I push him back, so he’s lying back on the bed with his feet still dangling off the edge.

He’s already hardening in the small gap between us. I grip him in my hand, slowly and aimlessly moving up and down.

Adrien scoots up the bed, holding me in place tightly as to not break contact. He stretches over, trying to reach for something. Taking over, I reach over to open his drawer and pull out the box of condoms.

“I need to be inside you,” Adrien says. His voice is hoarse and gravely.

He sheaths himself and I raise my ass and move, lowering myself slowly on top of him.

“Me too,” I moan.

I feel him twitch inside me.

“Sara you feel so good,” he says, pushing up.

I lean down, kissing his chest as he grips my hips.

He starts moving at the pace that he wants me to.

“Patience, Mr. Banks,” I smile, slowly rolling my hips, slowing down his movements.

“Sara please. I’ve waited too long to have you like this.” He thrusts up again, smiling at me. “Don’t act like you’re not as desperate as I am.”

“Oh, fuck it,” I say, moving faster.

He laughs, gripping my hips and flipping us over. He leans over me and has both elbows beside my head, thrusting into me hard and fast.

“Harder” I shout. God, I’ve missed this man between my thighs. He pulls one of my legs, so my foot is on his shoulder.

The slight change gives me a different angle, and I scream with pleasure.

“Please tell me you’re fucking close,” he says.

There’s that hoarseness again in his voice.

“I’m there. Please, Adrien,” I beg again and we both come.

I’m shaking. It’s been too long since someone has taken me like that. Totally and completely.

Adrien lowers his head to mine and kisses me on the forehead.

Neither of us moves as our breathing slows. Adrien pulls out and goes to the bathroom to clean himself. He comes back with that shit-eating grin again, and all I can do is smile back at him.

He pulls the covers back and we both climb into bed.


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