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Hell, it wasn’t even the first time Fiona and I had screwed on that couch either.

The unexpected part of it all made it different.

Hotter. Wilder.

The fact that we started with me on top of her and ended with her on top of me.

Her coffee cup at some point had been knocked off, spilling coffee all over the table, dripping to the floor.

She left claw marks on the back of the couch that were still lingering when I left.

Her hips pumped so hard, it was like she was trying to power the world’s electricity.

We came together at the same time.

Eyes locked tight.

Both of us smiling.

My hands moving up and down her back. Digging at her soft skin. Keeping her beautiful breasts an inch from my mouth.

And when it was all said and done…

That moment of pure clarity.

Her dripping warmth. My throbbing cock as it began to ease down from its steel-like status.

Both of us hated silence. And we both refused anything that came close to awkward silence between us.

That meant I had to make a move.

So I licked her nipple.

Not in a flirty way either.

This was the kind of lick you did when ketchup was about to drop off a hot dog bun onto your favorite shirt.

That one lick made Fiona laugh.

She threw her head back and laughed.

Her breasts in my face.

I laughed too.

Now… two people laughing… after just finishing?

There was a lot of throbbing and squeezing and feeling going on.

So much so that the moment struck us both again.

Without exiting her body, I ended up picking her up and taking her to my bed.

Just thinking about my day exhausted me.

And here I was at the arena to play hockey.

I climbed out of my obnoxiously gigantic pickup truck.

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