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My opening bucked against him.
Shudder after delicious shudder passed through me, igniting my soul.
My body wilted over his, relaxing in the embrace.
I could feel the slippery sheen of exertion on his muscley back.
My hair was tangled, wild; flung haphazardly over my face and sticking to my forehead, but I didn’t care.
I wasn’t Grace right now. I wasn’t Disgrace, either.
I was something more; something omniscient and powerful that lurked beneath both of them and watched them fight over my thoughts like children bickering over toys.
How long could I stay like this? I wanted it to last forever.
The tension in Sam’s back muscles relaxed as his breathing slowed.
His thick cock stayed sheathed inside me, pulsing and twitching in the wake of the orgasm.
I lifted my hips and shuddered as he pulled out.
We unfolded from each other and relaxed on the bed to marinate in bliss together.
But as the sweat dried and the magic began to ebb away, it opened my mental flood gates and a stream of never-ending questions poured through:
What now? What did people do after hookups? Am I supposed to leave? Take a Lyft back home in the middle of the night like some kind of hooker?
Part of me wanted to. The way his eyes bored into mine when we both came at the same time… that wasdangerous.I couldn’t afford anything like that.
The train of thought carrying boxcar after boxcar full of worry gained steam in my head.
“That wasincredible,” Sam breathed, kissing the side of my face.
“It was,” I agreed blissfully, stupidly.
Was he expecting me to leave right now? He was probably just waiting for me to leave his bed and vanish into his memory. Then we could both remember this experience as just some brief fling—
He wrapped his thick arm around me, holding me close.
Sam was a stranger to me, but when he did that, when our bodies touched like this, it didn’t feel that way.
It felt like more.
My worry train accelerated and my eyes darted to his bedroom door.
Sam nuzzled the side of my neck and planted a gentle kiss on my cheek.
Then the train reached full speed and reality set in:
What the hell am I doing in a stranger’s bed?! Oh my God, I slept with someone I just met—! I was such a slut, what if I got an STD?!
I peeked at his cock, still safely inside the rubber.
That gave me a scrap of relief, but it was too late. My mind was already whipping itself into a frenzy.
I sat up.
“What’s wrong?” Sam asked, hurriedly propping himself on his elbow.
