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My vision distorts momentarily at the sensation of her warm pussy encasing my cock. I lose control of my breathing; it becomes wild.

As she lowers herself onto me, her hands go to her breasts. She squeezes them harder with every inch of me she takes.

Once she is fully seated on me, she doesn’t take a breather and starts to move. She rides me with everything she’s got.

My hand goes to the small her back and I sit up, causing her to lean back a little, presenting her beautiful tits to me.

I take one of her nipples into my mouth and suck on it, while my hand goes to the other.

She continues to buck on me until her second orgasm blows through her body.

I am close. So while her orgasm still shakes her, I flip us so I am now on top.

I jackhammer into her, my pelvis moving faster than I think it ever has. Before I know it, I am pouring myself into her and my body shakes uncontrollably.

When I open my eyes, all I see are stars. Stars and Kayla staring up at me as she catches her breath with a smile on her face.

“Kayla, you’re going to kill me.” I collapse on her.

She laughs and we both shake with the effort.

There’s no way I’m giving this up. Not necessarily the sex, but the closeness.

Kayla is mine.

If she can’t see it on her own, I will help her, because one thing is for sure; I’m not walking away.

21

KAYLA

Adam flexes his hips behind me and drives his hard cock into the soft flesh of my ass.

I smile and push back against him. “We’ve had sex three times in the last six hours. I had no idea you were so insatiable.”

He tightens his arms around me and pulls me closer. “What man could control himself with you naked in bed with him?”

We both laugh.

“Do you want to go again?” I ask.

“No. I’m actually pretty beat.” He rubs his dick against me once more. “This is just a physical reaction to having you this close to me.”

“Good, because I am so sore. I don’t think I could go again.”

He nuzzles into my neck and almost purrs.

“Adam… What’s going on here?”

He inhales deeply, then says, “I think I know, but I’m afraid to say.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m not sure you’re ready to hear it. I am, however, curious to know what you think.”

I take a beat then say, “Well, it’s clear that we can’t stay away from each other. It takes way too much effort being around you and trying to keep my distance, and I’m tired of the emotional work involved.”

I can’t see his face, but I can hear the smile in his voice when he says, “Incidentally, I feel the same way. I’ve just been waiting for you to catch up.”