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Sebastian
“It’s huge, Sebastian.”
I smile. “You can’t get a better view of it than right here.”
She finally backs away from the telescope to look at me. “I had no idea that the moon looked like that. I’ve only seen it with my naked eye.”
Naked.
It’s how I want her and she will be soon, but when we got home from Brant’s wedding, I wanted to show her the full moon through the lens of my telescope.
“This isn’t the telescope that you got when you were a kid, is it?”
I look up at the sky. “That one is long gone. I bought this one for my twenty-fifth birthday.”
It was an investment I made in myself. At my old building, I’d spend hours on the roof gazing at the stars. Tonight is the first time I’ve brought it out here.
It felt right to share that experience with her.
“I get the fascination now.” She pushes her hair back when the light wind whips it against the side of her face.
She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known. The most beautiful I’ll ever know.
“I can teach you about the stars.” I sweep my hand in the air.
She reaches up to fist her hand in her hair. “I’d like that.”
“We can go back to the apartment now.” I watch her as her eyes take in the night sky.
“Look.” Her hand leaves her hair to dart out in front of her. “Isn’t that a shooting star?”
I close the distance between us with a few steps as I glance in the direction she’s pointing. “It is.”
She grabs hold of the lapels of my suit jacket. “We each have to make a wish.”
I know the routine. I did it throughout my childhood, but not one of those shooting star wishes ever came true.
“Close your eyes and make your wish.” Her lips brush my chin. “Do it now before it’s too late.”
I do. I close my eyes, rest my head against hers and wish for a lifetime of moments just like this.
When I open my eyes, I catch her wiping a tear from her face.
“What did you wish for, Matilda?” I whisper.
“I can’t tell you...”
“Or it won’t come true?”
She nods. “I really want this wish to come true.”
I run the pad of my thumb over her bottom lip before I kiss her softly. I want to make it come true. I want to make every single one of her wishes a reality because I’m falling in love with her.
***
Her lips part but the only sound that escapes is a moan so quiet I have to still my breath to hear it.
I’m on top of her. My forearms are bracketing her head, my chest pressed against hers as I fuck her slowly.
We’re in her bed tonight. She insisted and I didn’t argue.
I just wanted to be with her, kiss her and touch her.
“I’ll never forget tonight.”
I slow the pace of my thrusts even more. “I won’t either.”
Her hands glide down my back, reaching for something, trying to pull me closer. “I love how you make me feel.”
I bury my face in her neck to hide the onslaught of raw emotions I feel.
“Matilda,” I say her name against her soft skin. “You’re incredible.”
Her hips circle as I drive into her again.
“This is what it’s like to make love.” She heaves out a ragged breath.
I kiss the side of her neck again and again as I stroke my cock deeper with each lunge.
She clenches around me and as she comes, I pull back, cup her face with my hands and stare into her intense blue eyes.
My control shatters at the sight of her. I climax, making a noise so twisted with both pain and pleasure it carries her straight into another orgasm.
