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He lets me control the pace.
If things finish too fast, then vacation will end, and Damien and I will have to go our separate ways.
I want to savor the moments and be able to remember this for the next several months- until I have new memories to replace these.
I want to remember the way his cock hits all the sensitive spots inside me.
I want to remember the way my walls clamp down to urge him closer to the edge.
And I want to remember the way my body quakes when the first of many orgasms he’s determined to give me explodes through me.
Damien’s fingers dig into the flesh of my hips as his hips thrust upward.
“Damn, you feel so good, Shae.”
Our gazes lock as I rock my hips and slam down onto his erection.
“I need more.”
His gaze stares into my soul as he gives me what I crave.
Pain mingles with pleasure as his grip tightens, and his thrusts get faster.
My body and mind are at a crossroads.
I need this to end.
I need to feel the sweet release that is quickly approaching, but I want it to last forever.
His lips capture mine in a bruising kiss.
No words are spoken, but I feel the love he has for me. I try to give him every ounce of love I feel back, needing this moment to be the highlight of our day.
As the waves crash onto the beach behind me, my orgasm crashes through me.
“Damien…” The words get lost on my lips as he grunts through his own orgasm.
When his cock stops twitching, he kisses me softly. This kiss feels more intimate than the act we just shared.
My eyes burn as tears form. “I’m going to miss this.”
“Shh.” Damien kisses my cheek as my tears start to fall.
I lean my head against his shoulder as his hand rubs comforting circles on my back.
After several minutes, I sit back up. “Thank you for the best week ever.”
With the pad of his thumb, he wipes my tears away. “In a few months, we will be back here together.”
A part of my heart breaks as I imagine the next couple of months without Damien, without our late-night talks, and without the beach.
The sun has set long ago, and the sky is now dark. The time has come for us to head back to reality.
I reluctantly stand and slip my clothes back on as he fixes his shorts and throws the condom away in the trash.
My phone rings on the kitchen counter.
There’s only one person it could be at this time of night.
