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"Come for me. Come on my cock, Maddison,” I command her, then drop my hand to her clit, and use my fingers and my cock to bring her over the edge. I can feel her pulsate around me as I rock into her, her nails dragging down my back so deeply I feel the burn, and fuck if it doesn’t make me even harder.
I want to possess her, every inch of her.
“Now, baby,” I coax. Seconds later, we’re falling, and together, we detonate. A bomb with a million different facets, each glistening in the light. Her pussy clenches around me as I thrust deep and erupt inside of her, coming on a roar.
She cries out as her back bows from the bed, her body trembling with what I know is as powerful of an orgasm as mine. My thrusts slow, and gradually, I float back down to earth from the heavens above. We’re both sticky with sweat, as I drop onto the bed beside her, pulling her with me. My cock is still buried inside of her, and it feels so damn good to be inside of her that I want to stay here for the rest of my life if I could.
“Wow,” she mumbles against my skin.
I pull her tighter to me, burying my face in her hair. “I’m gonna take that as a compliment.”
She laughs, snuggling tighter against me.
That was fucking intense, hands down the best sex of my life.
Intense doesn’t even feel like a strong enough word for whatever just happened, but right now, in the total bliss that I’m feeling, I’m lost for words.
Whatever it was, it felt like… more. Maddison just feels like more.
“Maybe being strangers is a bad thing if we have to miss out on this.” I’m partially teasing, partially not. I want her again; even now, my cock is twitching at the thought of being inside of her.
Her wide, hazel eyes drag up to meet mine and when her tiny hand wraps around my hardening length, and desire flares in the depths, I roll her on top of me and spend the rest of the night having her on every single surface of the room, until finally, she’s laid in my arms and spent. After a few minutes, Maddison goes slack in my arms, and once her breathing evens out, I follow behind her.
I fall asleep with her head on my chest and sleep better than I have in months. Maybe even years. For the first time, the last thing I think before I close my eyes isn’t how badly I hate who I’ve become, like so many days in the past, but a thank you to whoever’s upstairs for this woman who’s made me feel again.
That is until the next morning when I wake up, the bed cold and empty.
I crack my eyes open, the sunlight streaming bright and hot through the sheer curtains and find her gone.
The only thing left in her place…
A messy note that says, “I’m sorry.”
And just like that… the best weekend of my life was over.
