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This is the level of intimacy that wraps me in its protection. The ability to be free and just feel what is happening between us. No man has ever worshipped me in this way.
He sucks hard, and that’s all it takes. Stars explode behind my eyelids, the orgasm shooting a million prickling sensations through my bloodstream. My body gives out and I slump back to the bed, gasping for air.
His hands release my thighs and he moves up my body, brushing his lips over mine. “I want to start every day like this with you. That’s where I stand.”
I pry my eyes open to find him looming. “Love that idea.”
“Shit, babe, you make it hard to leave.”
My hand goes into his shorts, my nails scraping the metal ring. He hisses, kneeling back out of my reach. “Go back to sleep. I want you right here when I’m done.”
“Okay.”
He scrubs his hand through his hair and gives me one last glance before pushing off the bed.
“Don’t you need to umm…” I trail off, not sure how to phrase my thought.
“Need to what?”
“Maybe, um, wash your face or something.” I don’t mention the fact his hair looks like I’ve had my hands in it.
He smirks, dropping his gaze to my hips and winking on his way to the door. “No.”
I stare at the door long after he’s gone, pretty sure my body is on fire for an extra reason. Sleep is impossible, so I drag myself to the bathroom and fumble through my routine, packing my stuff as I go.
When I bend down to slide on my shorts, I let out a little squeal. Small, circular marks line the crease of my thighs from the pads of Ford’s fingers.
“What the hell?”
“Either you’re seeing your vagina for the first time, or it’s been used.”
At the sound of Jewls' voice, I whip up so fast I lose my balance and tumble to the ground in a messy heap. My shorts go flying, and Harley catches them mid-air.
“Nice…” she praises, staring at my legs.
Thank God I had the foresight to put on underwear, although I currently feel like I’m completely exposed.
“What are you doing?” I squeak.
“We’ve been waiting for fifteen minutes for you to surface after the guys left.”
“Don’t you live in another house?”
“Yes, but I knew we had you to ourselves for an hour.”
“Why do you need me?”
“Because you have turned into ‘that’ girl!” Jewls props her hand on her hip.
“That girl?”
“The sex-addicted friend who barely comes up for air.”
I haul myself up and take the shorts from Harley “Sorry?” I reply without a hint of sincerity.
“You’re glowing.” Jewls circles her hand in my direction.
“So are you.”
