Page 73 of Withholding Nothing


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“I love how you feel inside of me,” I panted, kissing his lips.

“You feel amazing, baby. So tight,” he groaned, pumping into me with incredible vigor. My body tingled with excitement as we continued on with our spontaneous, wild sex. I could always count on him to make things fun. He did things at random, always keeping me on my toes. Who would’ve thought phone sex could actually be fun? It probably would’ve been weird or boring with any other guy, but O’Shea somehow incorporated it into our relationship and made it more enjoyable.

Relationship? I froze. I’d unconsciously labeled what we were doing when I shouldn’t have. He proceeded to thrust into me, unaware of everything going on in my heart and mind. Stubbornness aside, he was pretty much everything I looked for in a guy…granted that the situation was different. He was funny, protective, and sweet in his own way. He looked at me, the lust in his eyes disappearing as he frowned.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, slowing down to a stop. I blinked and felt a tear roll down my cheek.

“I’m fine—”

“You’re crying. Am I hurting you?”

“No, it’s…nothing. I’m really fine,” I said, giving him a small smile. He searched my face for an answer I wasn’t ready to give him, shaking his head. His hand encircled the back of my neck as he pulled me closer to his body, kissing me with fervent that it brought fresh tears to my eyes.

“Please don’t cry,” he whispered, kissing me as he started moving within me again. I clutched him as tight as I could, unable to deny the fact that I was already falling for a man that was in no position to love me the way I needed to be loved right now.

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