Page 103 of Don't Let Go

“I just want you to be happy.” Tyler's voice was soft and gentle, his hand returned to rest between my thighs. His thumb traced circles over my opening, slowly working to relax me and make me more receptive to him. He slid two fingers inside of me, taking the time to find exactly what made my body respond.

I laid flat on my back and spread my legs wider, silently giving him permission to continue. “I'm ready,” I whispered, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness building within me. He kisses my knee before grasping my legs and pulling me closer to him. I wrapped my legs around his torso as he sank into me, marveling at how easily he fit inside of me. I threw my hand back against the pillow as he began to move, pleasure coursing through my entire body with each thrust. The fullness was almost overwhelming, but then he shifted angles and it became more comfortable. It felt like I’m about to break, when suddenly a warm feeling of completeness washed over me.

We fall into a rhythm, moving back and forth in sync until the pleasure builds up inside of me. Just when I feel like I can't hold out any longer, I'm hit with a wave of intense pleasure that left me gasping for air. It's the first orgasm that someone else has given me, and it felt amazing.

As Tyler reached his own climax inside me, he moaned and cursed under his breath. His breathing came in gasps as he laid beside me, his hair sticking to his sweaty face. He circled my left nipple with his thumb until it hardened into a pebble. I teased him by shifting so that my ass grazes against his still pulsating penis.

He held me close in his arms. “That was...”

“Amazing,” I finished for him.

He pressed a kiss onto my hair before holding me to his bare chest. “I never knew sex could be so intimate,” he said softly.

I laughed and rolled over to face him. “What did you think it was?”

He grimaced. “I just mean… with my ex…she liked it fast…”

“They say the first ones are sloppy and easy to forget. It’s the second ones that are—”

“Keepers?” he said, brushing his lips against mine.

“We’ll see,” I mocked, kissing him and playfully biting his bottom lip.

“I just want to stay here forever,” Tyler whispered, tracing my mouth with his thumb.

“Forever doesn’t exist, but we can pretend.” I replied, snuggling into him as he pressed his chin on top of my head. In that moment, I felt completely safe and content in his arms.

41

Aurora

Rory was in the shower as I brushed my teeth. Her phone rang in the bedroom.

“Your phone’s ringing,” I told her.

She peeked her head out of the black and white checkered shower curtain. “Who is it?”

I padded over to where her phone was charged on the nightstand. “It’s Carmen.”

“Answer it!” she shouted, turning off the water.

I hit answer and jogged over to hand Rory the phone.

“Hello?” she said, stepping out of the shower. Her face turned ashen as she ripped the white towel off the back of the bathroom door. “What’s wrong? I can’t understand you,” she said into the phone as she pushed past me into the bedroom.

Rory gathered her clothes in a rush. She put on her bra and dress in a flash. “Okay. Okay. I’m on my way!”

Rory hung up and put her phone into her bra. “Where are my shoes?” she asked, looking around in a panic.

“Over there,” I said, pointing toward the window.

“What are you doing? Get dressed! We need to go!”

“Alright.” I located my boxers and pants, pulling them on. “Where’s the fire?”

“My mamma. She’s in the hospital. We need to go.” Rory stepped into her shoes and grabbed the Charger’s keys as I got dressed as quickly as possible. Her wet hair dripped everywhere, soaking her shirt, but she didn’t care.

We were out the door when I asked, “What happened?”

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