Accidental Love (Accidental Hook-Up 1)
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“Don’t stop doing that,” he pleaded as I watched him move to the other breast. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my hand around him, moving slowly as he moaned. My pussy throbbed with the vibration and I whimpered as I held him tighter.
I got an idea and blushed as I reached down to remove the shorts completely. Remy watched me as I stroked him, our eyes locked and dilated. When I moved down to wrap my mouth around his tip, he let out a soft curse. “I’ve wanted this from you.” I moved down and up, sucking tightly as he let out small groans. I dreamed about giving him a blow job after that first night, longing for the control of his release. I moved faster, listening to his reactions as I moved to see what he liked best. He held out for a few minutes but soon I felt him swell as he told me he was close.
I sucked harder. I moved faster. I swallowed everything as he shot deep into the back of my throat since he was that big.
“I don’t want to know how you got so good at that. It was amazing,” he breathed as I sat up, wiping at the corners of my mouth.
“It was all you. I am fairly inexperienced,” I admitted as I watched his eyes rake over my body. I knelt and took my shorts down, kicking them to the side. I was naked underneath and dropped back to the pillows with my eyes locked on his. Remy didn’t wait, pouncing on me as he spread my thighs open. His finger found my needy clit and I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I was wet and needed him on me, in me. It had been too long. I closed my eyes and begged him to keep moving, crying out when he slipped a finger inside of me. He filled me even with that and I rocked gently against him. Remy kept sliding in and out until I was on the edge. I reached out for him when he left me, staring down to see his face taking the place of his hand.
I moaned his name as he licked me, slow and firm. It was torture and pleasure all at once as I started to move. Remy wrapped his arms around my thighs and alternated between licking and tasting me as well as circling and sucking my clit into his mouth. “Oh, God. I’m going to come.” I told him as he held me tight. My legs were trembling, and the pressure was building as I came, filling his mouth with me. He drank it in, swallowing as he pressed closer. I fell back, exhausted from the intensity that was still there. Over four years later and he still made me feel this way. I thought about all the women he’d slept with as insecurity threatened to take away my pleasure, reminding myself that the few lovers I’d had were nothing like this. “Do you feel this?” I whispered as he pulled away to lay his head on my stomach.
“What?” Remy asked hoarsely before he let out a ragged breath.
“I felt that everywhere. It was so much more than just an orgasm,” I tried to explain as he slipped his arms around my back.
“I know. There’s always been something between us.” He turned his head to look at me as I licked my lips.
“I need you inside of me,” I said as his eyes widened.
“If I do that, we’re a thing. We’re exclusive and while we need to hide this for a while, we can’t do it forever. I am not walking away from you again,” Remy told me with a serious look in his eyes.
“Yes, yes to all of that.” I agreed as he reached over to a drawer, pulling out a condom. I watched as he sheathed himself before positioning his body over mine. When he slid in, slow and deep, I moaned. I loved the way that he filled me, the way his hot skin felt against mine. I reached out to touch him, frowning as I came across light scars on his back. “What is that?” I asked, not remembering any injuries from his childhood.
Remy answered by moving deeper as I cried out. He was thick and long and felt delicious as he stroked every surface. I moved my hand easily to cup his beautiful ass and pull him deeper, dropping my head back as his mouth found my neck. We groaned together with every thrust and tears slid down my eyes as I released again. Remy followed as he lurched forward, pressing deep as he groaned my name. I gasped as he collapsed over me, sucking in deep breaths. “Fucking hell,” he breathed as I sighed happily. “Want some water?” He asked as I murmured something in return.