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“You ready to come, Angel?”
“Yes,” I pant, that one word a plea.
Rhenn grunts and flexes his hips, grinding himself against me. “Come now.”
And as if my orgasm was somehow connected to his words, I fly over the cliff, soaring with the birds in a sea of tranquility and bright lights. I don’t even realize I’m saying anything until he says, “Fuck, I love hearing my name on that sweet tongue of yours while you’re coming. Say it again,” he demands, his body tight and his moves more frantic.
“Rhenn,” I moan, my body reaching the peak and slowly starting to float back down to the ground.
“Fuck,” he replies just as his body stills completely and he lets go. Rhenn pumps fast little short strokes as he releases himself inside me. His lips are immediately pressed against my neck, my jaw, and my lips, as his hips start to slow and his body begins to relax. His weight starts to push me into the mattress, but I don’t mind. There’s something oddly comforting about him pressing me into the bed, his cock still nestled within me.
When Rhenn finally rolls over, he takes me with him, my body half lying on his, half on the mattress. “Are you okay?” he whispers, holding me tightly against his chest.
“I’m better than okay,” I answer honestly, my heart rate finally starting to approach normal level and surprised by how comfortable it is to relax on his chest.
He turns so that he’s facing me and takes my head in his hands. His kisses are sweet, with less urgency than before. Now it seems more of a savor than a devour. “I’m going to run to the bathroom and grab a washcloth. Stay right here,” he says, slowly untangling his body from mine and getting out of bed. I can’t help but watch his rear as he walks into the bathroom and takes care of the condom.
When he returns, he places a warm washcloth between my legs and wipes away the remnants of moisture. I can already tell I’m a bit sore, but that’s to be expected when the man you’re sleeping with is packing a Louisville Slugger in his pants. After he has me cleaned up, along with himself, Rhenn slips back into bed, pulling the comforter up and over us as he goes. He tucks me against his side, gently pushing my hair back from my forehead, and places another slow kiss on my lips. I hope he never tires of kissing me. They’re pretty much magical.
My body is tired and sated and suddenly, I’m not sure I could keep my eyes open another second. I feel his arms tighten around me as I relax my hand on his chest. “Good night, Angel.”
“Good night, Rhenn,” I reply, unable to open my eyes.
As I start to drift off to sleep, I realize that it’s not just the gentle rocking of the boat or the light sounds of the waves outside. It’s not even the warmth of this man’s embrace or the record-breaking four orgasms he drew from my body. It’s a combination of all the above that has me more relaxed than I’ve been in a long time, if ever. It’s Rhenn and everything that goes with him that has me so grateful I took a chance on him. No, there’s no future in our forecast, but maybe that’s okay. Maybe this – this casual, carefree hook-up – can be exactly what I need in my life right now.
It better be, because at the end of the day, that’s the only offer on the table.
Table.
Hmm, maybe we could try something dirty and fun on the table next?
