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The Long Way Down

Mara

How could I not know sex felt like this? Was it with everyone, or did Murphy take extra pleasure in ensuring my bones melted with myorgasm?

I spent a minute gaining my bearings as Murphy crawled his way up my body with kisses and nibbles andlicks.

He licked my stomach. Why did it feel so damn good? I dragged my fingers into his hair and mussed it more the closer he came. “Did you like that?” he asked, carving out the curve of my waist with histeeth

I squirmed away at the tickle, but he held me tight in his arms as he reached my face. “Hello,” hesaid.

I smiled the first real smile I’d given anyone in a long time. It felt good too. “Hello.”

He dropped a kiss to the center of my chest. “Any specialrequests?”

“I wouldn’t know what to request, nor what constitutedspecial.”

He shrugged and scooted down to trace my nipple with his tongue. My brain went fuzzy, and I grabbed his shoulder forsupport.

“I’m content on spending as much time as necessary to learning what youlike.”

He popped my nipple out of his mouth and trailed up toward my neck. I could smell myself on him and his cologne. The heady scent of sex. Something I never considered having asmell.

“What have you learned so far?” I asked, in an attempt to distract myself, so I didn’t beg him to touch me harder, faster, anywhere I could gethim.

As he flicked his tongue into the hollow at my throat, my pulse ratcheted higher, my heartbeat roared in my ears with unfulfilled need. Even after he’d taken the initial edgeoff.

“I learned you like my mouth on your neck. And you are ticklish. Also, you sigh in such a pretty way when I suck on yourclit.”

Each word he spoke licked across my skin, pushing me closer to begging for him. Maybe it had been his plan all along to reduce me to a whimpering pile of ash and bodyfluids.

“You can tell me what you want, you know,” he murmured, never moving his mouth too far off the surface of my skin. “As I said, I’m open to specialrequests.”

I blinked down at him and the lazy way he traced my body. “It’s not really a special request, but I’d like you inside me. Nowplease.”

He stopped, lifted his face, and grinned. “I think that is the nicest way a woman has ever asked me to fuck her.” With his eyes hooded and his hair mussed, he looked darker, more devilish mostly naked draped over my lowerextremities.

“Are you going to doit?”

Another chuckle. I suspected this one was at me not with me. “We are going to do it, probably as many times as you can handle. I’ve thought of little besides you wrapped around my dick foryears.”

“Must make working difficult.” I tried for funny, but the tremor in my voice gave meaway.

He tilted my chin up and looked into my eyes. “Don’t worry. You’ll catch on. Just like riding abike.”

“I wouldn’t know. My doctor suggests I don’t ride bikes, or horses, or anything that can cause an impact to myhead.”

Murphy sat up on his knees and climbed off the bed to remove his underwear. “Doctor is a smart man. Let’s keep this safe and clean. Do you want me to get you a helmet? Would that make you feelbetter?”

If I had anything within hand’s reach, I would have thrown it at his smug face. “Shut up and get overhere.”

He sank down onto the bed and shifted my legs around his, so he knelt in between my open thighs. He’d grabbed a condom from somewhere and rolled it down his length. I couldn’t help but stare. Then he finished and locked his eyes onme.

There were many things in that stare. Heat, longing, and a gentleness I already knew him capable of. He shifted my hips and then spread out on top of me, his legs between mine, his dickpressed…

“Oh,” Isaid.

He slid himself against me, the head of him rubbing my clit with each pass. He shifted a little higher until each pass brought him closer and closer to dipping inside me. Fuckingtease.