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“Holy hell.” Soren is breathless, chuckling as he pulls himself together. “That was intense.”
“Right? Insane.” But Ash doesn't sound unhappy as he crosses the room and heads for the kitchen. “Let me get you some water. You just rest there.”
To my surprise, Harlow rolls onto her back and locks eyes with me. “But I don't want to rest. Sorry, but I've waited too long for this.”
She holds a hand out to me. “And you haven't come yet.”
“We have all night.” Of course, my dick has other ideas, but I'm not trying to hurt her or exhaust her. But once she wraps her tapered fingers around my shaft, all bets are off.
“You don't have to—” That's all I manage to croak before she's running her tongue along my ridge, then taking me deep into her waiting mouth. How am I supposed to resist this? All I can do is give in, helpless against the spell she weaves around me.
It doesn't feel right, not doing anything for her when I know how desperate she is for everything we can give her. I reach down between her spread legs and stroke her glistening lips. She'll be super sensitive right now, so I try to stay away from her clit. She only jerks her hips upward in a silent demand. She is like a woman possessed.
All it does is make me want her more. Our eyes meet and she moans around me, hollowing out her cheeks, sucking for all she's worth. Any thought of holding back is out the window—it's been too long, and I've wanted her too badly. Pretty soon my hips are moving on their own, and the familiar tingling at the base of my spine signals I'm getting close.
“I'm going to come for you,” I grunt, fingering her faster, hoping she'll come with me. “Is that what you want? Do you want to make me come?”
Her head bobs up and down slightly and the pressure from her lips increases and that’s it, I can't take any more. I let go, pouring myself into her while she squeals with pleasure as another orgasm tears its way through her.
And by the time it's over, I feel like I just got hit by a train. “I was not prepared for this,” I admit, while the guys laughed knowingly. It's like we're all meeting another side of her. I love this side just as much as all of her other sides. I love her.
And I tell her so as I help her to her feet. She gulps down some water from Ash before releasing a satisfied sigh. “That was a nice first round.”
“Are you sure all of this is safe?” I ask, since it feels like the sort of thing we should be concerned about. Now that we've all come, we can think a little more logically.
“Oh, sure,” she tells me right away. “It's absolutely fine. So long as we’re not, you know, swinging from the chandelier or doing acrobatic stuff.”
“Damn.” Soren snaps his fingers and frowns. “And I was just about to suggest we start with the acrobatic stuff.”
“After the baby's born,” she tells him with a wink. She then looks around, the picture of innocence. “Well? Should we go upstairs where we can be more comfortable?”
I love this woman.
37
SOREN
Isincerely hope someone got the plate of the truck that ran me over.
Normally, I would already be slightly sore after a game like the one we played last night. Every single one of us gave it their all, and it paid off. Normally, I would spend a little more time than usual this morning lying in bed, recovering.
Of course, if this were a typical situation, I would be recovering from more than just the game. I would have partied along with the rest of the team last night. I might just now be rolling up to my house, come to think of it. Many was the night that didn't end until morning.
But that was then. That was the past, that was the old Soren. Now, I'm waking up to something so much better even if I'm just as worn out, if not more so. I would much rather feel this way because I spent the night pleasuring the woman I love rather than because I spent it drinking myself into oblivion before hooking up with a stranger.
She is lying on her side, facing me, with Ryder behind her. Ash is sacked out in an armchair next to the bed, and his feet are propped up on the mattress.
At first, it's enough to lie here and gaze at her. She's the most beautiful thing I've ever set eyes on, and it's not even close. She is like a sleeping angel—but no angel ever had a night like the one she did. I would swear she was possessed, practically insatiable. After we came up here for another round, there was no choice but to rest for a while. I was counting her orgasms and I'm pretty sure she’d made it to seven at that point. The human body can only take so much, right?
Besides, like I reminded her, there's plenty of time. We're all together now, and nothing's going to change that. We don't need to wear ourselves out the first night.
When she opens her eyes and a slow, sleepy smile spreads across her plump lips, I'm glad we took a break. Because I know that light in her eyes. I know why her smile is so sweet yet naughty at the same time.
And like Pavlov's dog, I can't help but react. My dick is thickening and growing by the time I reach for her, placing a hand on her hip and drawing closer so she can feel what she does to me.
“Good morning,” I mouth, because I want this moment just for us.
“Good morning,” she mouths back, still smiling as she reaches out and cups my cheek. Her touch is soft, loving, and I close my eyes to soak in that love. Because that's what it's all about in the end. As hard as this is, as complicated as our lives can be, at theroot of it all is love. The sort of love that defies convention. It might be the only kind of love that matters.
