He closes his eyes, like it was wha

He closes his eyes, like it was what he needed to hear. “All right,” he says. “Then the other thing you have to understand is that I need you.” He grasps my hips and slides me toward him, awakening every nerve ending. “And that I want you. Always. I do have to be there for Katie sometimes, but—”
I tilt my head back as he nuzzles my neck. “I shouldn’t assume that means you don’t want to be with me. Got it.”
“Mmm. But I don’t want you to assume anything. If you need me, say so. If you need to hear me say how I feel about you, ask.” He nips at my throat, and it creates a chain reaction, lighting me on fire. “I’ll be happy to explain. And if I don’t have the words, I’ll draw you a picture.”
I bow my head over his and kiss him fiercely, grinding my hips against him. I love feeling him, hard and ready beneath me, and knowing I did it to him. “I can do that, Caleb, but you have to do the same. You assumed I didn’t tell you what was going on because I thought you weren’t strong. You were worried I didn’t want to take you to my parents’ house because I wasn’t proud of you.” I kiss the tip of his nose, his jaw, his chin, the smooth spot between his eyebrows. “Because I am so proud of you. And so in awe of you. And so grateful you want me to be in your life.”
He blinks fast and lowers his head, resting it against my shoulder. “You twist me up, Romy,” he whispers. “It’s almost painful.”
I rest my cheek on the top of his head, so full of relief and joy that I can barely contain myself. “I love you, Caleb. And I’ll happily untwist you if you give me a few hours.”
“I can give you a lot more than that.” He lifts my wrist and pushes my sleeve up my arm. Out of difficulties grow miracles. Slowly, he brings the inside of my wrist to his lips, sending tingles of pleasure along my skin. “You made me believe this, Romy.”
His eyes meet mine as he kisses his way up my inner arm. He makes me feel weak and strong at the same time, vulnerable and invincible. He has my heart, but I know I have his, and that makes me feel like we could do anything.
I raise my arms and let him lift my shirt over my head, smiling at his intake of breath, gasping at his hands on my body. “So that leaves one question.”
He’s busy slipping his fingers beneath the waistband of my pants. “What’s that?”
“Who gets to be in control tonight?”
He pulls me against him, trailing his fingertips up my back, making me shiver with anticipation, with excitement, with the intensity of my love for him. “Let’s feel our way through it together.”
And that's exactly what we do.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Dia menutup matanya, seperti itu adalah apa yang ia dibutuhkan untuk mendengar. "Baiklah," katanya. "Maka hal lain yang Anda harus mengerti adalah bahwa saya perlu Anda." Dia menggenggam pinggul dan slide saya kepada-Nya, kebangkitan setiap ujung saraf. "Dan yang saya ingin Anda. Selalu. Saya harus berada di sana untuk Katie kadang-kadang, tapi — "Aku memiringkan kepala saya kembali seperti ia nuzzles leher saya. "Saya tidak menganggap itu berarti Anda tidak ingin bersama dengan saya. Got it.""Mmm. Tapi aku tidak ingin kau menganggap apa pun. Jika Anda membutuhkan saya, mengatakan begitu. Jika Anda perlu mendengar saya mengatakan bagaimana aku merasa tentang Anda, mintalah." Ia nips di tenggorokan saya, dan itu menciptakan reaksi berantai, pencahayaan saya terbakar. "Aku akan senang untuk menjelaskan. Dan jika saya tidak punya kata-kata, aku akan menggambar gambar Anda.Saya menundukkan kepala atas dan menciumnya panas, grinding pinggulku terhadapnya. Saya suka perasaan dia keras dan siap di bawah saya, dan mengetahui aku itu kepadanya. "Aku bisa melakukan itu, Caleb, tetapi Anda harus melakukan hal yang sama. Anda berasumsi aku tidak memberitahu Anda apa yang sedang terjadi karena saya pikir Anda tidak kuat. Anda adalah khawatir saya tidak ingin membawa Anda ke rumah orang tua saya karena saya tidak bangga padamu." Aku mencium ujung hidungnya, rahang beliau, dagu, tempat yang halus antara alis nya. "Karena aku sangat bangga padamu. Dan begitu kagum pada Anda. Dan sangat berterima kasih Anda ingin saya dalam hidup Anda.Ia berkedip cepat dan menurunkan kepalanya, beristirahat terhadap bahu saya. "Anda memutar me up, Romy," bisiknya. "Ini hampir menyakitkan."I rest my cheek on the top of his head, so full of relief and joy that I can barely contain myself. “I love you, Caleb. And I’ll happily untwist you if you give me a few hours.”“I can give you a lot more than that.” He lifts my wrist and pushes my sleeve up my arm. Out of difficulties grow miracles. Slowly, he brings the inside of my wrist to his lips, sending tingles of pleasure along my skin. “You made me believe this, Romy.”His eyes meet mine as he kisses his way up my inner arm. He makes me feel weak and strong at the same time, vulnerable and invincible. He has my heart, but I know I have his, and that makes me feel like we could do anything.I raise my arms and let him lift my shirt over my head, smiling at his intake of breath, gasping at his hands on my body. “So that leaves one question.”He’s busy slipping his fingers beneath the waistband of my pants. “What’s that?”“Who gets to be in control tonight?”He pulls me against him, trailing his fingertips up my back, making me shiver with anticipation, with excitement, with the intensity of my love for him. “Let’s feel our way through it together.”And that's exactly what we do.