I’m holding on to control by a thin thread, and when her body ignites and starts to spasm around my cock, I close my eyes, and my head flies back as my release empties inside of her.
We lie here, a tangle of sheets and sweaty limbs as we both come down from our orgasms. Once her breathing calms, I lift my eyes to hers. Still inside of her, I lean in and kiss her deeply one more time before I slide out.
“I’ll be right back.”
She sighs as she extends her arms and legs in a satisfied stretch as I disappear down the hall to the bathroom and return with a towel for her.
I climb in beside her and pull the sheet and quilt over us. She rolls onto her stomach and snakes an arm across my chest, snuggling into my side.
Seconds later, her breaths grow deep and even, and I know she’s fast asleep.
“Sweet dreams, Doc,” I murmur against her forehead before closing my eyes and joining her.
Jovie
Persistent knocking rouses me from a very pleasant dream, but I ignore it as I burrow deeper into the covers.
It gets louder.
I tug a pillow over my head, but the muffled sound still makes it through, and it’s not stopping.
There’s movement beside me, and I reach over to feel a very hard, very naked chest as Cabe’s voice joins the banging.
“Jojo. You alive in there?”
Uh-oh.
I sit up and glance around. It’s morning, and I’m in Axle’s cabin. Naked.
He groans beside me as I kick the sheet away and start shaking his shoulders.
“Wake up,” I whisper-yell.
One eye pops open and focuses on me.
“No,” he rasps.
“Axle,” I say as I crawl over him and reach for my shirt that’s on the floor, next to his discarded boxers. “Cabe is outside.”
That gets his attention. He bolts upright. His arm coming around me as I pull the shirt over my head.
“Jovie!” Cabe calls again.
Shit.
Axle brings his finger to his lips, and then he stands, lifting me up and setting me on my feet. He walks over to the window and peeks through the blinds. Then he backs up quickly just as the knocking starts at his door.
He glances back at me, and my eyes go wide.
He lifts his chin toward the hallway, and I hurry down it as I hear him open the front door.
“What the hell are you doing, making all that racket this early in the morning?” Axle says.
“Damn, bro. Couldn’t you have put some clothes on?”
“I sleep naked,” Axle says. “Why are you waking me up at this hour?”
“I came to check on Jovie, but she’s not answering her door,” Cabe says, worry lacing his voice.
