I can't believe he's here … I can't believe this is happening, she thought hazily, her eyes half-lidded as she purred under his expert touch.
Every muscle on his body was tense and bursting with power, so much raw strength packed into his form that she couldn't help but admire it. It was like he was built for war, for conquest, and most of all, to have her. Everything he did seemed to elicit immediate pleasure in Meredith, every fiber of her being humming to his tune, wanting more and more until she would be ready to burst.
He grabbed her with one arm around the waist, flipping her down on the bed so he was on top of her. Kicking off his boots, he stood for a moment, looking down at her as she was spread out on the bed, breathless. That smile on his lips and the incredulous shine in his eyes was intoxicating. He was just as shocked that this was reality as she was and it read so clearly on his features.
"You're here," he whispered, shaking his head as he pulled off her boots and then her pants, tossing them carelessly on the floor. "You're actually fucking here."
"Dice," she whispered, reaching her hands up to him, so he'd come back to her.
Gently, he got on the bed with his knees, plucking her glasses from the bridge of her nose and setting them aside on the small counter next to the bed. Her fingers pawed at the button and zipper on his pants as he lowered himself back on her, spreading her legs with his thighs as he knelt. His body loomed over her, sure and firm, and when the button popped open on his pants and she could slip a hand in, both of them groaned in unison.
Everything was alright in the world. For just that moment, everything was perfect.
"I guess all of you missed me," Meredith said with a grin, stroking his cock through his boxers.
"You fucking know it," Dice said in a low snarl, a sound that travelled straight through her and went to her pussy, making it pulse with need for him.
Her thighs clenched around him as Dice kissed her lips, softer this time, taking his time with her lower lip and exploring her mouth while his hand snaked along the dips and peaks of her curvy form. When his fingers reached the edge of her panties, she pressed herself against his touch needily, practically begging for more. Her eyes fluttered open and she could see the predatory smirk on his lips now, a man knowing exactly what belongs to him and how to handle it.
He pulled the delicate fabric of the panties aside, his fingers dipping into her wet heat and she cried out, a sob that was almost a scream from the immediate release she felt from being touched by him. It had been too damn long.
Bucking against him, she hissed out a breath, her hand clenching around his thick, hard cock, making him twitch as her thumb grazed over the head and pressed down slightly. She was completely soaked around his fingers and when he pushed two into her, she shuddered like a leaf, her shoulders jumping up and off the mattress for a moment as her eyes rolled back in her head a little.
"Is this what you've needed?" he asked, sounding almost menacing in the passion of the moment.
Meredith nodded weakly, through a daze of pleasure as his fingers scissored inside of her, spreading her wide for him, preparing her. Her hand didn't stop jerking him, though her focus was shot, made clear by the fact that one of her hands was clutching blindly at Dice's chest, as if trying to push him away. That was the last thing she wanted.
When he did pull away, she let out a whine of protest, one that was quieted quickly enough by his hands going to her hips and pulling her panties off altogether, leaving her without a stitch of clothing to cover her from his hungry gaze. But she didn't want to be hidden from him. No, she wanted him to see her just as she was.
A few years older, yes, and certainly not the same woman he fell in love with, but a woman who had waited for him. A woman who had never given up hope. A woman who loved him above all.
"You're gorgeous," he whispered, breathy and dark as he shucked off his pants.
Her tongue slicked over her lips as she looked at him, all sinewy muscle and hard edges, his cock standing fully erect and perfect to fill her. He was a carved god, a man made for her and she'd never been so aware of it than now, when danger was all around them and they only had this one night to steal away.
She'd been too afraid to ask what would happen next, why they were still at the compound. Why they wouldn't simply leave and what on Earth did he need the laptop for? But he hadn't offered her any answers either and that could only mean one thing – neither one of them wanted to think about it. Not yet.
That was fine with her. If there was misery to be dealt with, she'd much rather think of it after something more pleasurable. Something she could hold onto and remember for the good of it, instead of the horrific or scary.
Her legs spread for him as an invite and he grinned, flashing his white teeth. She saw the moment his eyes cast dark brown, only for a second but it was enough. The primal force in him was never dormant and now with indulgence so close, it must have been hard to contain it.
Meredith whisked her arms around Dice's neck as he leaned back into her, kissing her neck and shoulders as he maneuvered himself so the head of his cock was pressing against her slit. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes before she willed him to move forward, slowly bucking her hips up against him.
He gave her time, pushing in slowly, inch by inch. It was excruciating pain and pleasure mixed into one. Not only was he big – hell, huge – but she hadn't been with anyone since him. That was a long time to go without and then attempt to fit someone Dice's size again, no matter how many times her own fingers had been in her pussy over the years.
When he thrust in completely, filling her with short strokes, a wave of pleasure erupted through her. It tingled from her fingertips and seemed to gather in her center, the first tremors of what was to come. Dice raised his head to look at her, his expression strained, and she kissed him immediately.
Their tongues danced against one another, tasting and laving as Dice started slowly to pick up his speed. He went from shallow strokes to long, drawn-out ones that had him pull out so far that only the head was in and then push back in suddenly, sending them both moaning and whimpering against one another. Meredith's nails drew streaks of red down his back as she held onto him, every motion bringing her closer and closer.
When his lips found her neck, sucking on the delicate flesh and probably leaving a hickey there, just above her collarbone, she couldn't take it any longer.
"DICE!" she screamed, not a shred of modesty to her as she exploded into a million little rivulets of relief and joy, hot and cold flashes of light streaking through her at dizzying speeds.
That only made him fuck her harder, seeking out her mouth and kissing it harshly now as his rhythm kept picking up in speed even while she clenched down around him. Dice buried himself in her and she whimpered against him, moaning into the kiss time and time again as he plowed into her, hard and fast. It made her orgasm all the more intense as he made her shake and shudder through it, every thrust prolonging it, rubbing against that spot in her that made her feel like she was losing her mind.
"God, I've missed you," he said, the words coming out as bites that were barely audible through his growl.
She kissed him again, breathless as she was, loving the way his words worked their magic on her. It was then that she felt his thrusts get short and uncontrolled and a moment later, he roared out in release, spilling his seed in her in long bursts. They were like snakes together, their bodies intertwined and tense, until both of them relaxed seemingly at the same moment.
Dice rolled to his side, pulling Meredith with him right away, so her head rested on his chest as he breathed in heavy and fast. Her hand sprawled over his abdomen as she listened to the intense pounding of his chest, almost thrumming out of his chest. She knew hers had to sound much the same because she could still hear the beat of it echoing in her ears.
"That was amazing," she said finally, when words seemed like something she was capable of forming again.
"I think we bring it out in one another," Dice said with a chuckle, pressing a kiss on the top of her head.
They laid there for a few minutes in blissful silence, only the sound of their breathing and the hum of the air conditioner cutting in, until Meredith felt Dice move against her. She'd been falling asleep without even noticing it, safe and secure in his arms.
But she should have known it couldn't last. Nothing good ever lasted anymore.
"Meredith. We need to talk."