Page 119 of Finding Our Reality

“Lulu?” My hands shift up, from her hips to her neck. “Are you okay?”

She nods, thrashing her hair across her face. Her whisper is low and gravelly, her sentence coming out in small bursts. “You. Feel. So. Good.”

Every time she talks her body clenches around mine. She shifts higher on my pelvis, making my body shudder.

“Never. Felt. So. Good.”

I press my hand on her breastbone. She has to stop wiggling, or I’m gonna come in two seconds. “Wait. Lulu, you never had sex with your husband without a condom?”

She shakes her head. Her breasts slap against my hand. “Never. Hudson cheated on me. I protected myself.” She swallows. The noise echoes through my own body. “You. You’re always my first. Never before. Never after.”

This woman will be the death of me.

Wrapping my hand around her neck, I pull her mouth to mine. My tongue meets hers. Taking, tasting, tangling. She quickly tires of kissing and wants more.

My Lulu always wants more.

She sits back up, and I grab her hips. She tries to start slow, but I won’t let her. I meet her every thrust with one of my own. Claiming her, marking her as mine. Our momentum is frenzied and frantic, each of us racing to the bliss we crave.

But I want to make it last. We’ll only have onefirsttime together.

Every time I feel her about to explode, I force her to stop.

Stop moving. Stop grinding.

I pull her into kisses, dragging out the release we both know will come sooner rather than later. This goes on, and the fourth time I stop pumping into her and grab her for a kiss, she knocks my hand away.

And she keeps moving.

Moving without my permission.

“Stop. I need it. Now.” Her lips are swollen. Her face is flushed. Sweat glistens on her brow. She’s the sexiest creature I’ve ever seen.

How can I deny her?

Reaching up, I wrap my hands around her back and over her shoulders. I tilt my ass off the bed and thrust as hard as I can while pressing down on her shoulders, forcing myself so deep, it doesn’t even seem humanly possible.

Please come, Lulu. Please come. Because this is it for me.

I lose my vision. My legs tremble. The blood stops circulating in my body. The split second my orgasm starts, I feel Lulu’s walls crash around me. She screams and stops moving, lost in the throes of her own passion. She milks me dry, dragging every last bit of desire from my body.

I collapse against the bed and Lulu collapses against me.

Incredible. Flawless. Magnificent. No words can do it justice. So, I keep my mouth shut.

But because she’s My Lulu, her dirty little mouth has other plans. “I feel your cum inside of my pussy.” She leans up and kisses my lips. “Aren’t those the best words you’ve ever heard.”

“Hell yeah, they are.”

Chapter 39

ELLA

I turn in my seat, smiling when I see Laura bouncing in excitement. She doesn’t see me watching her. She’s too busy staring out the window as we pass by the gigantic houses in my neighborhood.

“I’m so very excited. I hope she likes my present.”

“I know she’ll love it, but your mom didn’t have to buy Anna a present. I told you that.”

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