Page 89 of My Last Fling


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“Faster,” she whispers.

“Yes, ma’am.”

I tighten my grip on her ass, pulling her down onto me as I thrust up into her. Her mouth falls open as I pound into her, our bodies making slapping sounds with each punishing thrust of our hips. Layna’s eyes are locked on mine and she’s making these sexy little noises each time I slam into her.

“You like that, baby?” I grunt out.

She nods, an incoherent moan slipping from her lips.

“You like me fucking this pussy where the whole world can see?”

She moans again, louder this time.

“You want them all to see you come on my cock?”

She turns her head to the side so she can see the city below.

“You want them to see how dirty you are? How much you like getting fucked?”

Her cries are getting louder now and her grip tightens on my neck as I feel her begin to pulse around my cock.

“Let me feel you come, baby. Give it to me.”

“Oh, god!”

Layna cries out as her body tenses and her pussy clamps down on my cock. I don’t stop, thrusting hard and fast inside her as her orgasm consumes her. She moans my name and her nails dig into my shoulders almost painfully, but I don’t care. I’m too lost in the moment, caught up in the sight and the feel and the sound of her falling apart around me. She pulls my face down to hers, but hesitates before our lips meet.

“Cole. I love you,” she whispers before pressing her lips to mine.

Those three words send me over the edge and I lose the last thread of control I’d been holding onto. My legs threaten to give out as my orgasm hits me hard and fast. The force of my climax steals my breath and it’s all I can do to keep standing as I groan against her mouth, filling her with my release. Eventually, I go still, my body spent. I can hear my heart pounding and my breaths are coming in heaving pants. I raise my head to look at Layna. I need to tell her I love her too. But before I can open my mouth to speak, my knees buckle, and we both drop to the floor in a heap.

Layna’s immediate laughter lets me know she’s not hurt. It’s a good thing, too. I don’t think I could move to help her if she was. My legs feel like jelly, and I don’t think my heartrate will return to normal for a few days. I manage to straighten my legs from where they’re bent underneath me so I’m lying flat on my back on the carpet. Chest still heaving, I work to catch my breath.

“Holy shit,” Layna gasps from where she’s lying on the floor beside me.

“Yeah,” I agree.

“That was intense.”

“Yeah.”

She laughs.

“Don’t laugh at a dying man,” I wheeze.

“Big baby,” she mutters, making me smile. “You’re the one who dropped me. What if I was hurt?”

I can’t help but laugh now, even though my breathing is still labored.

“Dating you isn’t going to be boring, is it?”

She laughs. “Not if I can help it.”

That reminds me.

“Layna,” her name is a breathless pant.

“Yeah?”

“I have a question.”

“It better not require any brain cells, because I don’t have the energy to think.”

I huff out another laugh and turn my head to look at her where she’s sprawled naked beside me on the floor.

“Will you go on a date with me?”

Her smile is wide and instant as she reaches a hand toward me. I twine my fingers through hers.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

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