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His hands moved down to my ass, then he scooped me up and carried me into the shower.

He kissed my chest and up to my neck.

He turned on the water.

The first spray of water was cold and I gasped. Then it was hot. Burning hot.

Henry spun me around, grabbed my hips and pulled me against him.

I wiggled my ass, grinding against his cock.

His fingers dug between my legs, flicking my clit and then plugging into me.

“Fuck, Sage, I’m still hard,” he growled. “I just fucking came and I’m still fucking rock-hard. This is what you do to me.”

His voice almost began to roar like a hungry lion.

His right hand moved around to my ass, cutting between my cheeks, down and around, playing with my pussy again.

Then I felt his cock.

He was right.

He was still rock-hard.

I spread my fingers across the wet tiles of the shower and readied myself the best I could.

Henry growled as he thrust, burying his cock deep inside me.

He was strong and aggressive and two pumps of his cock later, I started to come.

My body aching, shivering, and jumping.

Henry’s hands climbed up the front of my body as he stood me straight up, holding me against him and fucked me… as I continued to climax…

There would never be another man to fuck me the way Henry did.

We managed to get dressed and sat outside on the balcony off the master bedroom.

Henry held me in his lap.

I was cuddled up, the breeze from the ocean making random strands of my hair dance against my face, tickling me.

“This is way too comfortable,” I whispered.

“Makes you want to stay here forever, I know.”

“Would that be so bad?”

“Lot of hockey fans would be pissed at you, honey.”

I sat up a little more and looked at him. “Reality?”

“Reality, Sage. I have practice. Games coming up. All that normal stuff.”

“What about us? Travis? This place?”

“I’ll be honest, I don’t have it all worked out in my head. What are you thinking?”

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