Page 32 of Legend in my Bed


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"It's okay," he murmurs. "You can do this. Let go."

I can't say why precisely, but fear is starting to creep in. I can keep riding him, and I know that eventually, he'll come despite having already twice, but I don't know if I can trust myself to do it, to make us both come.

He brings me down and kisses me a few times, teasing me with his lips before rolling us over, his cock still buried inside me. I sigh as I meet his gaze, staring up at him. His eyes burn into mine, and then he sinks into me slowly but surely, filling me up completely in one glorious moment.

The sensation of being filled by him sends sparks through my body as his velvet-hard cock slides in and out of me with firm strokes that increase in intensity until I can't take it anymore. Every nerve in my body is alive with pleasure as I wrap my legs around him so he can go even deeper inside me.

As he moves closer, his hands trace over my body as if I'm a sculpture being crafted by an artist's hand. His touch is gentle but still firm enough that it sends sparks all throughout me as he inches closer toward climaxing that much faster.

I can feel myself going higher and higher, feeling pleasure like nothing before as I cling to him for support. I close my eyes and let myself go, savoring the sensations that wash over me like a wave until finally it all comes crashing down around us both.

With one final thrust, our climax comes together in a wave of exquisite bliss that is almost too much to bear. I scream out in pleasure as an orgasm rocks through me like a wave crashing against an ocean shore. As it ebbs, I collapse against his chest, feeling completely spent but utterly satisfied.

We stay like that for a while afterward, just holding each other until our breathing returns to normal again, our bodies still entwined together, neither of us wanting to pull away just yet. Rob's hand strokes my hair almost lovingly as I nestle into his chest, both of us content with this moment of pure bliss that we've created together.

It’s only as I draw back and brush back his hair from his forehead that I realized that I came from his cock and his cock alone.

That last time, neither of us had been touching my clit. Not right when I came.

That had been from his cock.

I duck my head and avert my gaze as I admit, “You’re the best I’ve ever had.”

“That so?” He chuckles, and he doesn’t say the same about me, but that doesn’t matter.

Because I know how incredible sex can be.

I know I can come now if I’m with a talented enough partner.

Those other guys? They weren’t going to give me what I need, but other guys are out there who are kind and generous enough to make sure their partner—namely me—enjoys sexy time as much as they do.

There’s hope out there.

Not just for sex but for the rest of my life.

I still feel like I’m soaring, untouchable.

I’m happy and content.

And so ready for the next stage of my life.

Too happy for words, I hug Rob as tightly as I can, almost clinging to him. My heart’s too full for words.

Yes, this cruise has been amazing. I’ve let loose, and I’ve had fun. The time of my life. This is just a one-night stand. We might not have another night like this tomorrow. In fact, maybe we shouldn’t. Nothing can top this night, and we’ll be disembarking, and I have to drive my mom to the airport. This is it. Goodbye.

But I not only don’t feel regret. I feel completely satisfied. My heart is filled with warmth from the connection we forged. Once we leave this cruise, we’ll never see each other again, but I don’t care. This moment, this night, will always be here for us to look back on fondly.

CHAPTER20

Before the sun rises, we’re at it again, this time in yet another position, him behind me, us spooning. Before the end, though, Rob pulls out completely and moves over to sit on the edge of the bed. He motions for me to come over, and I straddle him. He wants me on top again, and I sit on his lap, impaling myself on his cock all over again. His black hair is just long enough for me to grab.

“Don’t close your eyes,” he orders in a whisper.

I don’t, but the heat of his blue eyes as they pierce through me is almost too much.

But since he doesn’t look away, I don’t either. His hands run over my body, and I rake my nails down his back.

He lifts his hips, thrusting into me as much as I ride him up and down.

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