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I was coming from his fucking alone. How was this possible? I hadn’t touched myself. Neither had Cage. Yet, my balls tingled and I felt a growing ache.
I clenched my jaw hoping I could do something to stop it. I couldn’t. So, losing control of myself, my toes clenched, my muscles clamped, and I exploded into orgasm.
I grunted as I did, but that was drowned out as Cage moaned. He moaned louder than I had ever heard anyone in my life. We were cumming together.
I moved my hand on top of his as it dug into my hip. I was growing lightheaded. I wanted to stay with him experiencing every moment, but everything was too much. His cock, the way I felt about him, the events of the day, it was all coming to a head.
As it did, I took a final deep breath. Releasing it, my vision darkened. I was in the throes of the greatest feeling of my life and losing myself in it, I slowly blacked out.
Chapter 14
Cage
Sex with Quin was what I always thought sex was supposed to be like. Sex with Tasha and the other girls was fine. No one had any complaints. But with Quin, I felt like a man on fire.
Being with Quin did something to me. I felt complete when I was with him. Holding him I had thoughts about white picket fences and kids running around in the yard. He was my other half. I was sure of it. There was no question that I was in love with him.
I held onto him all night. After I drifted off to sleep and rolled over losing contact with him, I woke up long enough to reach my hand back in search of his body. It wasn’t until I found it that I was able to again fall asleep.
In the morning, I opened my eyes to find him cuddled in my arms. I could smell his hair. There was a hint of strawberry in it. I could have lied there forever and we almost did. We didn’t even think about getting up until after 11. By then, we were both hungrier than anything else.
“What should we do today?” I asked him as he reluctantly peeled away from me.
“Get something to eat?”
“And then for the next 10 hours before going to Nero’s book club or whatever it is?”
“I don’t think it will be a book club,” Quin said taking me seriously.
“I’m kidding. Yeah, something tells me that Nero doesn’t get his kicks from a well-constructed sentence,” I joked.
“Probably not,” Quin agreed with a smile.
God, did I love to see that man smile.
The two of us took turns in the bathroom getting ready and then we headed downstairs. Dr. Sonya was hovering.
“Well, good morning,” she said blushing.
It was pretty clear that she knew what we had been up to the night before. Staring at her, I tried to remember how loud we were. I hadn’t been quiet. I looked around wondering about the thickness of the walls. They probably weren’t very thick. Whoops!
“Good morning,” I said embarrassed.
Quin seemed to miss her playful ribbing.
“It’s closer to good afternoon,” he corrected.
“I know. And I figured you two might have built up an appetite.”
“We’re definitely both hungry,” Quin said seeming to miss Dr. Sonya’s suggestion.
“Good! Because I went out and got you a selection of pastries. I was hoping they wouldn’t go to waste. Let me get them,” she said heading back to the kitchen. “Have a seat.”
Quin and I sat at the round table in the breakfast nook and got comfortable. Dr. Sonya returned with a selection of croissants, sweet buns, and fruit. The only thing that could have made it better was bacon. But bacon made everything better, so that wasn’t saying much.
“What are your plans for today?” She asked hanging around as we tried her treats.
“We’re not sure yet,” I said pulling a croissant apart and popping it into my mouth. “This is really good.”
