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Cum shot from his cock with so much force it hit him in the chin. I smiled, holding myself still so I could watch him enjoy every second of his ecstasy. “That’s it, baby. Milk every drop out of that sweet cock.”

When he had, I took his hand, brought it to my lips, and sucked on his fingers.

He groaned, and his hips gave one more small thrust. “Jesus, I want to watch you come again.”

“I think you might have killed me. I can’t breathe or think. I’m not even sure I can see.”

I laughed and pulled out of him slowly and easily. He squirmed, and his cock jumped despite how much cum he’d wrung from himself.

“You like how full I make you, don’t you?”

“Why are you like this?”

“Because it’s what you want. Because right now, you’re mine.”

“Never.”

“Admit it, baby. In this moment, you belong to me. All you want right now is my cum deep inside you.”

“No. Please.”

“Tell me.”

“Dammit, yes. I’ll be yours if I can have what I need.”

“You can. I’m going to give it all to you.”

He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me down against him. I fucked him wildly, and as I came, I felt his nails dig into my back. The pain only made it all sweeter. Stars danced in my vision, and the whole world spun.

I wondered later if I’d actually left my body and gone up to the stars. I’d never come hard enough to make myself think I’d died, but I sure as hell did then.

When I was done, I collapsed over Rhys, letting my full weight rest on him.

He obviously didn’t care. He wrapped his arms around me, and neither of us spoke. I think we both knew that would break the spell. The truce between us—if you could even call it that—wasn’t meant to last past orgasm.

Not to mention the fact that I didn’t have enough breath in me for speech. I doubted he did either.

It was a while before I was conscious of anything again except the feeling of satiation that had my muscles turning to jelly and my body so heavy I couldn’t lift it. It was only after my breathing had slowed and I thought about how damn good it felt to feel my cum running out of him and down his thighs that I realized I had fucked him bare. I hadn’t even thought about condoms.

I had truly lost myself in him. I was always careful. People thought I liked to live on the edge, but I was far more controlled than they imagined. Not tonight. Not with Rhys.

It was probably a bad sign that I wasn’t the least bit sorry about it. He either hadn’t thought of it either or didn’t care, and there was no point in mentioning it now because based on the sound of his breathing, he was already asleep.

I tried to make myself get up, but when I pushed up on my arm, my hand slid out from under me. I’d used the last of my coordination to bring us both off. The alcohol I’d poured into myself and the exertion of fighting Rhys until he gave in had worn me out.

What would someone say if they walked in and found us here in the morning? I didn’t really care, but I knew Rhys would. Surely I wouldn’t sleep that long, though. I rarely slept more than a few hours without waking. It would be fine. I’d just close my eyes and enjoy being wrapped around Rhys for a few more minutes.

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TJ

The next thing I knew, Rhys was shoving at my shoulders, and the faint light of dawn was visible through the window.

“Why did you let me sleep?”

His voice was scratchy, and he looked mostly asleep still.

“You’re an adult. You passed out, and I decided I’d rather sleep than try to drag you back to the house.”

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