Want.
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Something had been freed inside him. When he came over now, he kissed her deeply. He is falling for me, as much as I am falling for him she thought. He wrapped his arms around her and stayed most nights. It wasn't enough, not even nearly enough.
She wanted so much more from him. She wondered how much longer they would dance around the subject. How much longer before passion became intimacy. Or was this all just in her head?. She risked looking very stupid if she was just living in a dream world.
She settled into his arms, she didn't want him to leave but knew he would. She woke him up slowly, languid strokes into her mouth. His eyes fluttered open surprised, she hoped she hadn't taken things too far in hand. He smiled and put his hand to the back of her head to help her with the rhythm he desired. She took him greedily as always, as though this would be the last time. The thought of this being the last time, made him sad.
Pulling away from her, he spooned in behind her. He used his body to say the things he wanted to say but couldn't. Yes, want you, need you, must have you. So wrong will hurt you, but need you. Something had changed with him, she felt it, this was lovemaking. He usually was content to take, but this was different. This was what she longed for, so why was she so scared?
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