Prologue
Claire's POV
He kissed me aggressively. He lifted me, and without hesitation, I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist.
He carried me into his unit. He closed his door and locked it with his other hand. He pinned me to the back of his door. He pressed his body against mine. He was burning while I was on fire. He inserted his tongue inside my mouth, so I welcomed it with mine. He was French Kissing me.
"I missed you so much. . ." he was able to say those words while kissing me. He misses me with the way he kissed and touched me.
He traveled his one hand from my waist while his thumb caressed my stomach—the gestures that always give me butterflies. It went up inside my shirt and cupped one of my breasts, massaging it, while the other one was on my thigh, caressing and pressing it. I was only wearing a pencil skirt. He left my mouth and lowered his kisses to my cheeks, down to my jaw, slightly biting them, down to my ear, and down to my neck. My lips slightly parted, and my body arced as he continued praising my one mound with his hand.
He swiftly removed my top and unhooked my bra. He just threw it everywhere in his unit, and as soon as he removed all the barriers, he dived into my mounds and licked and sipped my n*****s alternately while massaging them with one hand. The other one remained on my thigh.
My fingers tangled in his hair as I held on tightly. I felt one of his hands slowly travel up from my thigh, moving with purpose toward my center.
I let out a soft, shaky moan when his fingers finally found their target. He gently pushed my underwear aside, his touch sending shivers through me as his fingers slid into my most sensitive spot. I was already wet down there. He traced my center and found my c**t. I whispered a curse when he started playing it; it felt so good. My breathing grew heavier with every passing second as his fingers worked their magic, massaging my center in slow, deliberate strokes while teasing that sensitive little spot, sending waves of pleasure through me.
He put me down. He lowered his kisses to my stomach. He traced it with his tongue and slowly knelt in front of me. He slowly lifted my skirt to my waist, his fingers trailing along my skin as they found the waistband of my lace panties. With deliberate care, he slid them down, his touch sending sparks through me. Once they were off, he tossed them aside without a second thought.
He started kissing my pelvic bones, then my thighs. He lifted one of my legs and rested it on his shoulder, my breath hitching as I waited in anticipation for his next move. The moment I felt his tongue brush against my most sensitive spot, my fingers instinctively tangled in his hair once again, a soft gasp escaping my lips.
He started licking it like his favorite ice cream. His lips trailed soft, lingering kisses against my most sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure through me. I couldn't stop myself from tangling my fingers in his hair, gently urging him closer, desperate to feel more of the sweet torment he was giving me. When his fingers joined in, moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm, my body responded to his touch in ways I couldn't control. He inserted another finger. I think I am going crazy as he continues praising me down there.
I didn't know where to turn my head as waves of pleasure overwhelmed me, leaving me breathless and lost in the sensation.
I moaned his name over and over again until I felt something building up in my belly. I knew I was just moments away from reaching the edge, the overwhelming pleasure building with every touch.
"I'm coming, Rick. Uhh, uhh, ahh, ahh, Rick, please I can't hold it anymore. "I tried to push him away, begging him to stop, but he refused, determined and relentless. Until I could no longer hold back, surrendering completely as waves of pleasure crashed over me.
He licked everything, and when he finished licking me down there, he then kissed my thigh and wiped his lips there. I was panting heavily after what he did, and just when I reached my first o****m, he started to unbutton his pants, unzip them, take them off together with his underwear, and kick them to remove them completely.
I swallowed hard as I took a glimpse of his friend down there. It was big, long, and hard. He turned me around and bent me over a little. My hands at the back of the door prepared me to welcome his shaft. He massaged my fold first. His fingers found my hole, and then he entered his shaft. He took me from behind. “Ahh, ahh,” I moaned.
"f**k!" he whispered as he inserted his full length. It hurts a little; he was hugging me from behind as he started to move. One of his hands was on my breast while the other one was on my stomach. “s**t! I missed this, ugh. I missed you. . ." He started kissing and biting my bare shoulders as he continued moving behind my back.
“Ahh . . . ahh, Rick, faster! Please, ahh, uhh!" I was going crazy again. He moved faster and faster. I was a little bit dismayed when suddenly he removed his shaft from me. He let me face him. He hangs my leg on his arm. He entered his shaft again and started to pull in and out. He kissed me aggressively, and I kissed him back, but our kisses became sloppy as he moved faster in front of me. We were both breathing heavily, as we both knew that we were both at the edge of glory.
He continued moving faster. He was growling as he tried to reach the top. I moaned. He buried his face in my shoulder. I flinched when he bit it. I put my arms around his shoulders. I moved in sync with his rhythm, matching each powerful thrust as the familiar tension began to build once again. With just a few more movements, we reached the peak together- a shared release that left us both breathless and trembling. I felt the warmth of his touch trailing down my skin, a lingering reminder of our intensity.
He let go of my leg. He wrapped his arms around my body and scooped me up. He carried me to his room. “We just started." You owe me big time, babe. "You’re going to pay for making me miss you so much," he whispered in my ear. I felt the butterflies again. I braced myself before coming here, fully aware that I was about to face yet another intense and brutal battle with him.