Page 99 of Survival

“Oh, fuck.” I felt them start to tighten. “Izzy, I need you to—”

“Touch me,” she panted, her hips desperate as she ground them with mine. On borrowed time, I stroked her clit, desperately rubbing circles over it, and Izzy cried out with her release just as I groaned, my cock pulsing through my own inside her.

It was several minutes, maybe hours, who-fucking-knew, before I caught my breath and lowered Izzy to the ground, careful to pull out of her. I checked that the condom was still there and dropped my head against the shower wall by my arm as Izzy wrapped an arm around my back, resting her body against mine.

“That was,” she breathed.

“Good.”

“Phenomenal,” she corrected. “I’m gonna need that again.”

I laughed a breath. “I’m gonna need a minute.”

She giggled and tapped her hand against my ass before stepping out of the shower, and by the time I turned around, her gorgeous body was already wrapped in a towel.

My eyebrows raised. “That’sgonna have to go.”

Izzy’s brow raised with her smirk, her eyes lighting in challenge. “Guess you’ll have to catch me first.”

I looked at the ring on her finger as she darted out of the room.Already have, princess.

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