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pressed to his belly and she stalled for a minute just looking at him.
    ‘Everything o–’
    ‘Hush,’ she said. She licked her lips, drinking him in. It was shocking to her what a visceral reaction she had to seeing him. Bare and somewhat vulnerable and so fucking hot. ‘Just hush,’ she repeated, hooking her fingers in the waistband and tugging so he had to raise his hips to help her.
    He was smooth and hard in her hand. They both sighed in unison and then laughed simultaneously too.
    ‘We seem to be synched up,’ Nick said, groaning just loud enough to make her grow wet and soft between the legs. He thrust up gently – as if he couldn’t quite help it – and she squeezed his cock to prompt him to make that noise again.
    Casey nodded, not trusting her voice. She was still afraid of crying – but mostly because she felt overwhelmed. Joy, fear, sadness, excitement – all of it swirled in her belly like a storm and she sighed, shimmying up over him, straddling him as he watched her with those stark blue eyes.
    ‘My God, you’re beautiful,’ he said.
    ‘Hush,’ she repeated. ‘Don’t make me cry.’
    He cupped her breasts and just held her that way, letting the heat of his hands cover the slight chill of her skin. Casey’s nipples pebbled and the roughness of his palms made her shake a little.
    ‘It’s OK if you cry, though. I know–’
    ‘I know you know.’ She smiled. ‘But don’t actively try to make me.’
    ‘I would never …’
    But his words died on his lips as she trailed the tip of him along her labia. Nudging her clit with the helmet of his cock, she tried to keep her heart rate below the heart attack zone. The smell of him – all man and cotton and cosy heat on a chilly night – flooded her senses and Casey ran him over the soaking split of her pussy.
    ‘That is making me … nuts.’ He finished with a groan that set her nerves clanging in an entirely good way.
    When she sank down on him, she watched him bite his lip.
    ‘Tell me,’ Casey said, knowing he was holding something back.
    ‘You feel just so …’
    ‘Wet?’ She rocked down onto him, feeling that sweet invasive stretch of penetration.
    ‘Yes, but–’
    ‘Ready?’ she sighed, rolling her hips to feel the press and stroke of him everywhere. Everywhere she needed it. Everywhere she had needed it for so long now.
    ‘Tight,’ he growled and thrust up under her, hard. The quick movement and the sudden roughness set her off and Casey came with a low moan that almost sounded like sadness but was soaked in joy and surrender.
    She had done it. She’d come and it was good and he was good and …
    Her mind went blank when he pulled her down over his chest for a kiss. The fall of her hair shielding them both for a moment. His lips brushed hers and his tongue tangled with hers and then he nipped her, driving up from under her once more.
    ‘Casey?’
    ‘Yeah?’
    ‘Do it again,’ Nick said. Big hands clamped her hips, steadying her as he began to thrust into her from beneath. Now that he was doing it in earnest, she felt the head of his cock manipulating every single bundle of nerves that craved stimulation. Her G-spot seemed to bloom with heat and a slow flexing spasm began deep inside her.
    Her fingers curled against the heat of him. She let herself be swept away, driving her body down to meet his thrusts. Welcoming his cock with the way she let her legs fall open just a tiny bit more.
    ‘I’m–’ She was going to tell him she was coming but he kissed her into silence, his tongue gently brutal against hers.
    He held her as close as he could and filled her and her body rippled and then clamped down on him with the pleasure of it all. It stole her breath – the force of it – and how he held her. Like he feared she might float off and away from him forever if he didn’t.
    His fingers whispered back and forth along her lower back as Nick thrust up once, twice, three times more and came with a low growl that made her