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I was still falling for it.
I was still weak.
Even free.
“Shit, Iris.” Cyber’s hand closed around my chin, pulling my face closer to his. “I wish I had stayed. I wish I had been there to protect you.”
My eyes flickered shut. “You didn't know.”
“Open your eyes and look at me, Iris.”
Without hesitation, I did as he asked, and our eyes clashed.
“Kiss me, Iris.” His arms tightened about me as I let my lips find his. But it was a small kiss. A little unsure. “No one knows what the future holds, especially for a man like me. But I won't let you down again. No matter what happens between us.”
Something like dread opened in my stomach, why did it sound like he was telling me goodbye?
“Cyber, what's happening?” I couldn't keep the unease out of my voice, I didn't even really try.
“Nothing, baby. I just want to hold you.”
Something was definitely going on. It was written all over his ruggedly handsome face.
“Touch me, Cyber.” Greedily my lips found his again, parting so I could touch the tip of my tongue with his. “I want you to touch me, Cyber…please.”
With a groan that was more guttural than anything I had ever heard, Cyber’s hands came up, cupping my breast hard. The feel of his rough palm against that sensitive little nub sent shockwaves through me.
“I don't want to…”
I cut him off. “You won't.”
It was all I needed to say. Rolling half on top of me, Cyber's lips became hungry, his tongue invading my mouth as he cupped and massaged my breast. It left me breathless.
“Baby, I need you to tell me what’s ok and what isn't. We can go as slow as you like.”
In answer, I grabbed his wrist, sliding his hand from my breast, down over my flat stomach and between my thighs. He groaned again. His fingers parted me, coating them in my wetness.
“Just fucking touch me.” Grumbling, I used my own hands to position his fingers where I needed them. Cyber’s fingers curled, two fingers breaching my body. My back arched off the bed at the sudden intrusion, but there was no fear.
I wanted him to touch me and, God, did it feel good. Clutching at his shoulders, I dug my nails in. “More.” My hips shifted off the bed, coaxing him.
Dipping his head to my left breast, Cyber swirled his tongue around the taut bud, lapping at it like it was a lollipop. His chuckle vibrated through my body, sending new shockwaves through me. “You're a greedy woman, Iris.” He thrust two fingers upwards, and I didn’t even try to bite back the little scream of pleasure that ripped its way out of my throat.
“I like it when you're greedy,” he moaned softly in my ear. “And I fucking love the way you are clenching around me. Do you want to cum, Iris? Do you?”
I nodded. Words failed me.
“Tell me you need to. Tell me what you need from me.”
He knew what I needed. He just wanted me to say it out loud. It should have embarrassed me, but it didn't. How could it when it always felt so right when I was in his arms? His skilful fingers pushed me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.
“You. This.” My hips moved, urging him to move faster. Go deeper. Do anything and everything in his power to get me where I desperately wanted to go. My hands reached to rub over the ever growing bulge pressing against his jeans. “All of you.”
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