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T W E N T Y S I X
- Finn -
She was a goddess, and I was in deep in more ways than one.
Not only was I fucking her, but I was falling for her, too. I could feel it all over, that sense of skidding across black ice. I wanted to stop, wanted to feel less, but it was impossible. And the more my eyes bounced between her flushed chest and her bee-stung lips, the more I began to fear that I was the one getting fucked.
Because she wasn’t supposed to feel this good, wasn’t supposed to draw me in like this.
She looked at me from under heavy eyelids like I had her heart in my hands instead of her thighs, and my lower body began to boil. I was going to come. Not because I wanted to and fucking deserved it, but because of her. Because of how tight she was, how perfect. How totally fucking loveable.
The world around us blurred as she dominated my senses, and her pleading voice whimpered my name again and again. And God’s name, too. Along with a whole bunch of yeses that seemed tied to the rhythm of my hips. I never wanted the moment to end.
Until she proved me wrong by coming so hard her body took my orgasm from me by force, choking me so intensely I thought I might pass out.
I let go of her legs and fell forward, pinning her to the bed as I buried my face in the crook of her neck, my mind a cocktail of expletives and hallelujahs as our hearts pounded against one another.
Lord knows how long I lay like that, my heavy body on hers as her legs dangled off the side of the bed. For all I know I blacked out from the bliss of being inside her. I came to when she lifted her legs and curled them around my back, tilting her hips up like she was content to stay wrapped around me.
I took a deep breath and slid a hand beneath her, dragging her across the width of the bed to relieve our spent legs. Then I rolled onto my side and folded the comforter over us. When my eyes found hers again, they were smiling.
“If I’d known letting my hair down would be so much fun, I might’ve tried it sooner.”
I was too speechless to answer her, my brain a soup of incoherent thoughts on the same theme: how incredible she was.
“You okay?”
“I think so.”
Her eyes popped wide. “You think so?”
“I might be better than okay.”
She laughed, and I felt it in my seriously exhausted cock.
Based on the way she talked about herself, I’d expected her to be paint-by-numbers when it came to sex. But she’d surprised me. Or rather, I’d misjudged her. She was liberated and empowered and didn’t need anyone’s permission to enjoy herself.
“You’re sure it’s okay if I stay the night?” she asked.
“Of course.”
“Good. Because I can’t feel my legs and those heels are hard enough to walk in when I can so…”
“I insist.”
She smiled gratefully and laid a hand on the side of my face. “Thanks for that. That was really…”
My brows drifted up slowly. “Incredible? Earth shattering? Just what the doctor ordered?”
“Yes.” She blushed. “All those things.”
“Rest assured it was my pleasure,” I said, pulling away from her and slipping out of the bedsheet taco I’d folded us into. “Can I get you something to drink?”
“Water,” she said. “Please.”
“One water coming right up.” I grabbed my boxers off the floor. “Anything else?”
“Maybe check on Otis? I feel bad he got the door shut in his face.”
