Matthew’s hands were everywhere at once—strong, deliberate, and impossibly gentle. One stayed buried in my hair, tilting my head exactly how he wanted, while the other slid higher under my tank top, his palm hot against the curve of my waist. I shivered when his thumb brushed just beneath my breast, teasing without quite giving me what I was already aching for.I rocked against his thigh again, the thin fabric of his shorts doing nothing to hide how hard he was beneath me. The friction made me whimper into his mouth. He groaned in response, the sound low and raw, vibrating through his chest.“Fuck, Cecilia,” he breathed against my lips. “You have no idea what you do to me.”I pulled back just enough to look at him. His eyes were heavy-lidded, pupils blown wide. The calm, steady neighbor I’d known for months was gone—replaced by something darker, hungrier. It sent a fresh rush of heat between my legs.“Show me,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.That was all it took.In one smooth
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