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“Yes,” she gasps, picking up her own rhythm.

Her pussy squeezes me harder and she rides faster.

“Yes,” she says again. Louder this time.

I won’t last much longer. I can’t. My cock is so swollen for her that I feel like it might split. The feel of her on my cock, the sight of her rising and falling above me, the taste of her still on my lips. It’s all more than I can bear. I arch my back, and just as I’m about to explode, I feel the shudders of her orgasm overtake her and she’s screaming my name. Her pussy massages me with the last convulsions of her orgasm.

I want to lie there in a tangle of limbs with her forever, but that’s not the way this works. I roll to my side and kiss her. “I have to go,” I whisper.

“I know,” she whispers back.

Silently, we dress, retrieving our cast-off clothing from around the room. Riley giggles when she finds her panties hanging off one of the bedposts and the sound makes me feel like my heart might burst. She’s happy. I’ve made her happy. Once we’re done, I carry everything downstairs and drop it at the front door.

I turn and take her in my arms. “I hate leaving you.”

“I’ll be here when you get back. Don’t worry about Mason. Anything he needs, I’ll be there for him too.”

“Thank you.” Her words mean so much to me. I bend down and place a soft kiss on her lips. She deepens it, as if tasting me for the last time. Reluctantly, I pull away. Need to get to base. Being late is not an option.

“See you soon.”

She waves and I turn around, pick up my stuff, and head out the door. Done this what feels like a million times. No matter what, it never gets easier. But this is the life I chose, and while there are many amazing parts to it, leaving is one of the parts that sucks.

I shake my head to chase away the sadness. “I’ll be home soon enough.”

Getting in my car, I turn on the engine and back out onto the road.

Yes, I’ll be home soon.

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