Page 456 of Talk Swoony to Me


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“Are you okay?” he asks, surprising me.

My chest tingles. I nod, barely able to speak.

“Do you want me to slow down?”

I shake my head. I moan, a sound meant to be a resounding no, and he grins with delight.

“Do you want me to fuck you harder?” He pounds me from behind. “Hm?”

I gasp as a delicate elixir of pain and pleasure nearly sends me over the edge.

“Faster?” he adds. “How badly do you want it?”

“Yes,” I manage.

“Say my name and I’ll give you everything.”

“Oli.”

He claims one last lingering kiss before holding me down. He fucks me. He gives me everything, as promised. Every burning, aching reward.

Ecstasy charges through me as I smother my face in the bedspread and scream. Climax washes over me. My entire body clenches, stealing my breath and stopping my heart.

Oliver releases a final groan. He pulls out of me as he comes, spraying my ass and back with several quick bursts of cum.

“Fuck,” he says, his deep voice echoing in my ear. “Good girl.”

I shiver, throbbing with joy and rapture. I turn my head, guided by the firm pinch of his fingers on my chin.

We kiss again, our hearts racing.

We taste each other’s little moans, our bodies pressed together.

We smile in a tender embrace, and time itself seems to stand still.

But it can’t last.

I ribbon of dread curls around my stomach, reminding me of who we are.

Where we came from.

Where we have to return to.

Stupid post-orgasm clarity.

Oliver rolls over onto his back. I pivot to face him and rest my head on the pillow beside him, staying on my stomach so I don’t ruin the nice bedding any more than we already have.

We breathe together in silence. He touches my arm. I kiss his shoulder. For a second, I think that maybe I’m wrong.

Maybe this can last.

Oliver chuckles. “Now, that was fun,” he says.

I breathe a laugh. “It was.”

“Better than you remember?”

“Yeah,” I answer. “You were...” I exhale hard. “Yeah.”

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