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Sarah craned her neck to accommodate our height differences, her limbs straining as she struggled to get closer.
My cock hardened against her belly, gliding across her wet skin.
Sarah yanked her mouth away, panting. “Connor, I don’t know if we should be doing this now.” Her half-lidded gaze studied my face.
“I need to feel something good, Sarah.” I kissed her jaw. “Please.” I sounded desperate, but I didn’t care. Sarah had every right to know just how much I needed her.
“Okay,” she moaned as I kissed her pulse. “I’ll give you whatever you need.”
“You’re so goddamn perfect for me,” I murmured against her skin, sliding my hand down to her ass and squeezing.
She lifted her leg, resting her heel on the edge of the tub.
Reaching behind her, I unclasped her bra and flung it past the curtain. Palming her breast, I took her nipple in my mouth, swirling the tip with my tongue until it was stiff. Taking it between my teeth, I gently tugged.
“Connor,” Sarah gasped, her fingers twisting in my hair. Her hips tilted up, and she moaned as I dragged my cock between her thighs.
I bent my knees, kissing her hard. The tip of my dick nudged her lace-covered slit, and I groaned. “Can I rip these?”
“What?” she asked, her hips rolling against me.
I twisted the band of lace at her hip in my hand. “Can I rip these?”
“Yes,” she said, smiling.
With one yank, the seam ripped, pulling the panties from her body.
Giggling, she kissed me. “I have an IUD and was recently tested,” she said against my lips. “If you’re okay with?—”
I didn’t need to be told twice. Notching the head of my cock into her warm slit, I let out a shaky breath. I’d never gone bare with anyone before, and the weight of it hit me surprisingly hard.
Sarah’s small hands framed my jaw, bringing my gaze back to her gorgeous face. “Connor,” she whimpered.
I eased into her, and she gasped, stretching to accommodate me. Stilling deep inside, I kissed her deeply, claiming every bit of her as mine.
No one had ever been mine.
Sarah’s hips moved back and then forward, taking me deeper.
My mouth fell open, and an unintelligible sound came from the back of my throat. We rocked at a steady pace, caressing and kissing each other as if it would be the last time. Sarah’s touch was reverent, gentle in a way I didn’t know was possible.
When has anyone ever been gentle with me?
Stroking her clit, I groaned, “You feel amazing.”
A garbled noise fell from her mouth as her pussy fluttered around my cock. Her head fell back against the wall, giving me more of her neck to kiss.
Sarah fisted my hair and pulled my head up. Her lips crashed into mine as her body tensed and then relaxed. The way she gripped me spurred my orgasm, drawing a surprised moan from me. Our tongues tangled as we stayed twisted together.
Panting, I pulled away, sucking down a deep breath. “I love you.”
Her eyes shimmered as she looked up at me with a soft smile. “I love you too.”
We stood in the shower, murmuring sweet words and caressing each other until the water ran cold. It was a reprieve from the storm swirling around us, too bad it wouldn’t last.
TWENTY-NINE
THE BOX UNDER THE BED
