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He chuckled as he pushed the sweats low enough for her to kick free of, gently nudging her legs apart again. He ran his hands down her thighs, encouraging her to bring her knees up as he kissed a random path along the silky skin there.

Lust hazed eyes cracked open to peer down her body at him, a hand rising to abently card through his hair. Each kiss pulled a soft sigh to her lips as she pulled her knees up, one leg sliding along his side.

".... tease."

He smiled, cupping her gently and brushing a thumb against her clit lightly.

"I have no intention of teasing you, love." His breath came hot against her skin as he nuzzled in closer. He moved his hand down slowly, pressing a finger into her as his tongue found the sensitive bud and flicked it gently.

There was no way she could've muffled the whimper, not that she cared. Her attention was pulled between her legs; to the sudden flare of heat under her skin and the soft strands of his hair running through her fingers.

"Oh God..."

He didn't want her to muffle the whimper. In fact, he wanted to hear many more just like it. He loved the sounds she made when she forgot herself, almost as much as he loved feel of her fingers carding through her hair.

Rather than respond, he stroked against the roof of her channel with the finger inside her while his tongue circled lazily against her. He kept his movements deliberately slow, wanting to stretch this out as long as he could.

That blissful itch was already starting to grow as she writhed down against him, groaning his name. The soft noise shifted into a sharp cry, her body jerking a little as a bolt of pleasure sheared through her when his finger found that just perfect spot.

"... fuck. So gooood...."

A tiny little shiver went through him as she spoke, and he moaned against her body, letting the vibrations travel through her. His fingers dragged over the spot again before pulling back and thrusting into her. After all, he wanted to drag this out, and he needed something to hold in reserve for the end.

Another whimper was pulled from her throat as she felt him moan. Everything he was doing threatened to send her over the edge too fast, but she didn't care. It all felt too good and she knew she wanted as much as he could give. Her hips were moving now, shifting restlessly with the pace his fingers and lips had set, speeding up a tiny bit to try and make him push a bit more.

His free hand wandered over her hip, stroking the curve soothingly as she began to whimper. Regardless of how insistent she grew, he kept the pace of his tongue and fingers slow, occasionally breaking the pattern to flick the tip of his tongue directly against her clit.

Each pass of his tongue across her clit sent her closer to climax, but he kept the pace slow much to Anita's dismay. She was breathless now, the whimpers gone, replaced by low groans that choked off a moment with each flick against her sensitive flesh. Slim fingers tightened a bit in his hair, silently pleading for just a bit more.

Understanding, he slipped a second finger into her, again brushing them against the sensitive spot near her entrance. The circles around her clit grew tighter, so he was just brushing against the sensitive flesh with every pass, but he kept things leisurely, refusing to speed up no matter how delicious her fingers felt in his hair.

Anita whined her frustration, pushing back against the wonderful press of his tongue and fingers. Her fingers were trembling now as she inched closer to release, but the climb was slow, not the headlong rush she was so used to. Her muscles rippled down to close on his fingers, craving just as much of him as she did.

"... stubborn."

That got a laugh. "You wouldn't want it to end too quickly, love, would you?"

His kiss were still sealed to her body, and every movement brushed against her, never solid enough to push her over.

Her heels dug in a little as she shot him a baleful glance down her body. Her hands were shaking now, the muscles in her legs tight with tension.

He ran his hand up the trembling muscle in her thigh and took pity on her. His fingers curved, rubbing over the sensitive nerves with every thrust, and his lips found the tiny bud of her clit, suckling gently.

It didn't take long before she shouted, a hand fisting in the sheet as she arched hard against him. She was dimly aware of how loud she was but it didn't really matter. The shout died down to a soft whine as she slowly sank back to the now rumpled bed, her free hand resting against the back of his head.

"... gonna kill me one day... just know it."

Heh. If Cloud moved in, she was going to have to watch that. Which was a shame, because he loved hearing her scream. In this context, at least.

"If that's the case, we'd best enjoy the time we have left."

Before she had a chance to calm, he pressed against her, pausing just long enough for her to protest if she wanted to before he pushed his length into her, groaning as he felt the last of her contractions around him.

A moment of calm washed over her before she went tense again, body clenching down on the new hardness filling it. Her throat couldn't even let another shout out, so she settled for a low rough groan as her hands scrabbled along his back.

He began pumping into her slowly, nuzzling up against her neck until he caught her lips with his and kissed her, his hips rocking a little faster. She felt incredible around him and he sunk in closer, his own hands raking up her sides.

The fingers along her side didn't bring the usual ticklish sensations. No, they still made her squirm, but it was in pure pleasure as she writhed into the thrusts, meeting him each time.

He moaned as she ground into him, kissing her fiercely before nuzzling into her neck. "You're so beautiful, love."

His voice filtered through a warm haze, each word settling into her as she smiled through the pleasant fog settling over her senses. Her hips were still moving, surging against his, but her hands turned gentle on his back, fingers light and teasing.

"... you're an amazing man, Reeve."

He moaned, leaning in for a soft kiss, cutting off the words.

She greatfully leaned up into the kiss, fingers sliding along his back as she twined a leg along one of his.

He shivered, arching in slowly and continuing the kiss, incredibly reluctant to let her out of his arms.

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