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I kiss him again. “Mm… Can you feel it coming?”
“Yeah…”
“Are you going to come for me, baby?”
“Fuck, yes…” His face creases with pleasure, and I watch with delight as he climaxes. I ride him through it, slowly, feeling every jerk of his hips, every shudder he gives, and he’s so beautiful, so gorgeous, I can’t believe I’m here, making love with him, it’s so amazing, I wish it never had to stop.
But of course it does, and eventually his breath leaves him in a whoosh, and his chest heaves as he tries to get more oxygen in his lungs. I cuddle up to him and nuzzle his neck, and he tightens his arms around me, holding me there.
“Now tell me that wasn’t what the doctor ordered,” I say smugly.
Chapter Nineteen
Mack
Eventually, Sidnie moves off me and stretches out beside me with a sigh. I reach over and get her a tissue from the box on the bedside table. She gives me a shy look before using it.
“That’s a first for me,” I say, moving up behind her as she reaches over to throw the tissue away. I pull her back into my arms so we’re spooning, and she nestles back against me with a sigh.
“And me,” she says. “Did it feel different?”
“Mm. More sensitive.” But it wasn’t just that. When she first told me she was on the pill, and that we didn’t have to use a condom, my first emotion was wariness, because guys are told from a young age that wearing one means we stay in control, and it doesn’t come easily for me to give that up.
But then something strange happened—I realized I trusted her. If she was brave enough to tell me why she’d originally come to my office, I’m sure she wasn’t then going to lie to me about being on the pill.
I kiss her hair, and she sighs. “I’m so tired.”
“I’m not surprised. All those orgasms must use up some energy.”
“Mmm. I guess.”
I nuzzle her neck. “You have a very dirty mouth.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, do you want me to stop?”
I chuckle and nip her ear.
“Ow! Mm.” She wiggles her bottom against my groin.
“Don’t do that or we’ll be starting all over again.”
She giggles, then goes quiet. After a few minutes, her breathing levels out, and I realize she’s fallen asleep.
I’m tired too, but my brain’s racing, and I know it’ll take a while for it to quieten. I don’t stress about it, though. I’m quite content lying there, with Sidnie warm and soft in my arms and Gus snoring lightly in his bed, while I look out through the gap in the curtains at the Christmas moon hanging over the ocean.
I have a busy week ahead of me, and thoughts about the tasks I need to do mingle with memories of our lovemaking and the emotions she stirred up inside me. It’s a pleasant blend, and with some surprise I realize I’m happy. Exceptionally so.
I’d never have wished for this. I didn’t think I needed it in my life. But now she’s here, I can’t ever imagine wanting to let her go.
“Merry Christmas,” I whisper, kissing her shoulder.
Then I fall asleep.
*
To my surprise, when I wake up it’s light. It’s rare for me to sleep all night, but I guess the alcohol and all the exercise wore me out.
Sidnie is lying on her tummy, her head facing me, her arms snuggled up to her chest. She’s still asleep, her cheeks pink, her curls tumbling across the pillow. I lift my head—at some point in the night, Gus jumped up onto the bed, and he’s asleep too, curled up between us.
