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She humps rougher, shaking as her own orgasm starts to crest. My eyes roll and she tosses the vibrator aside in favor of fucking me closer. Our pussies grind together through her last thrusts, dildo buried as far as it can go inside of us both.
Nova eventually slows, panting hard and dropping from her elbows to relax into the bed. The room around me seems to fade away and my body becomes even warmer as we lie still.
I feel like I’m awake for hours, but don’t recall anything we do any further. I just float in this glorious feeling for however long it lasts.
The last thing I hear is Nova telling me to sleep.
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My head throbbinglolls me awake. Without opening my eyes, I wince, my brain recognizing the obvious symptoms of a terrible hangover.Did we drink after we fucked?The gummy doesnotusually make me this weak in the morning. My body is sore all over, but thankfully my stomach doesn't seem the least bit upset.
I find the faint taste of champagne on my tongue and immediately know it to be responsible. It’s not all bad, I suppose. A headache and body fatigue will be easy enough to deal with. I’ll get up and drown myself in electrolytes and carbs, maybe book a massage.
Planning the things I need to do to feel better snaps me into the realization that I’m not home. I don’t have my stash of supplies to recover properly, because I’m not at home. I groan softly, quietly pouting about being in Vegas.Stupid Vegas.
Memories of last night play around in my mind, flashing bright images of dreamlike moments from before I clearly blacked out. I don’t remember going to sleep, only what was done in this bed hours before that.Shit.
Reluctantly, I let my eyes flutter open, adjusting to the morning sunlight peeking through the windows. My eyes aren’t sticky with crusted mascara or the remnants of makeup, which means Nova was sweet enough to wash my face for me. Likely while I was passed out or belligerent. I tend to be a bit of an annoyance towards the end of my highs.
She’s been doing stuff like that more often lately, just being kind to me. If she hadn’t already openly admitted to wanting more of a relationship, I would be seriously contemplating her motivations. But she’s being considerate because shelikesme. More than likes me, shelovesme.
I suppose that means that we’ve really been dating for this past week. Telling our parents aboutthatshould be fun. I’m glad we haven’t decided to do it yet. I pinch the bridge of my nose just thinking about it, but can’t help smiling. Nova Elsher is my girlfriend. She doesn’t just want to fuck me out of her system, she wants it all. It’s a nice feeling, recognizing that.
My eyes fully focus, the sleepiness being blinked away, and the warm feeling in my chest turns cold.
No. Absolutely not.
I’m seeing things. There is clearly still gummy in my system.
There’s no possible way I was out of it enough to missthis.
Only, when my hands confirm my sight, the physical proof is impossible to ignore. Wrapped around my left finger, a single white diamond sits in the center of a silver band, nestled closely toanothersilver band.
Blue hair is spilled messily around the pillow next to mine, and a warm body is hidden beneath the sheets. My mouth falls open, and my heart begins to race.
What have I done?
As if my horrified thoughts summon her from the dead of sleep, the bed rustles, and a familiar taunting voice meets my ears while daunting black eyes settle on my face.
“How did you sleep,wife?”
