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It didn’t take long before his cock grew rigid between us and he grabbed on to my ass.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come again,” he said, his skin flushed and so damn sexy.

“I want to hear you this time.” I thumbed his slit, coating my finger with his pre-cum, and then brought it up to my mouth to lick it clean.

Drew’s eyes darkened, his pupils blown as his dick throbbed in my hand. Seconds later, jets of white fluid once again coated the space between us. He called out my name, and that was all it took for me to lose control.

Pleasure ripped through me, and I came with such force that my vision went momentarily black. I collapsed on top of Drew’s body, slick with sweat, and struggled to catch my breath as my body convulsed.

Strong arms wrapped around me, holding me tight as I slowed my hips, drawing out every last bit of my orgasm. It was the most satisfied I’d ever felt, and I wished I could somehow bottle up that feeling to make it last forever.

A tiny voice in the back of my mind stirred.Maybe itcouldlast forever.

Closing my eyes against the thought, I burrowed my face into the crook of Drew’s neck, relishing the smell of him and the steady beat of his pulse thrumming against my lips. When I finally stilled, I didn’t pull out of him right away, and Drew seemed content to let me lie there.

Had that been as intense for him as it had been for me? Because goddamn, it wasn’t just my dick that had been put through the ringer.

My heart squeezed, reminding me exactly why it all felt so overwhelming.

I didn’t know how long we lay there in silence, but it was long enough that I felt Drew’s breathing returning to normal.

“Two,” he said, breaking the quiet.

I raised my head to see his satisfied smile.

He cracked open one eye and added, “Impressive.”

“Uh oh,” I said, finally pulling out of him. “Have I reduced you to one-word sentences?”

“Who’s looking smug now?”

“Oh, I’m pretty fucking pleased, not gonna lie.”

I tied off the condom and got to my feet, my legs feeling hella unsteady. I managed to make it to the bathroom without falling over and quickly cleaned myself off. Then I grabbed a couple of towels, got them warm and wet, and settled back in beside Drew. He hadn’t moved an inch, and didn’t look like he was planning to anytime soon.

I took my time wiping him down, admiring every inch of his powerful body, letting myself get reacquainted with him. It wasn’t until I looked up that I realized he’d been quietly watching me the whole time.

He sat up, taking the towel from me and tossing it on the floor. Moving in close, we locked eyes, and there was still a flicker of heat burning in his.

“That was incredible,” he said softly.

I could only nod as I reached for his face and took his lips again in a soul-searing kiss I felt like a live wire running through my body. It started out unhurried, just a reconnection while we gave our bodies a much-needed rest. But soon Drew’s lips grew insistent, and that all-consuming need to have him again took over.

“Mmm, sorry,” he said against my mouth. “I guess I got carried away. I’m sure you’re exhausted.”

Angling my head toward him, I moved like I was going to kiss him again, but at the last second I flipped him onto his stomach.

Straddling his calves, I said, “Guess again. We’re just getting started.”

A rumble of approval met my ears as I sank my teeth into the cheek of his plump ass.

God, he was so fucking hot. I loved the smell of his arousal. I loved the taste. I loved the way he fell apart so easily for me in bed but gave it to me rough in every other aspect of our lives.

And maybe, just maybe, somewhere still hidden deep, deep inside—in a place I wasn’t yet ready to admit to—I still loved…him.

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