Page 128 of The Perfect Love

The intense burst of pleasure shocks me. My body contracts with wave after powerful wave.

“Oh, yeah.” He groans as he watches my orgasm rip through me.

I’d forgotten how good it feels when someone else controls my orgasm.

Toys are great, but they’re no substitute for the connection during sex.

And this was just his hand.

I’m in so much trouble.Just his hand.

He lies down next to me and licks his fingers, looking as smug as I felt after the blow job I gave him.

I roll on top of him and kiss that smirk right off his face.

When I finally lift my lips off his, he’s all dazed and relaxed, but clearly still thinking of me. He runs his fingers through my hair and meets my gaze.

“Feeling okay?”

“Perfect,” I breathe. But then it really hits me. This was my first orgasm from someone else in over a year. “I thought it would be more difficult. When I imagined taking this step, I mean. I assumed I’d struggle, but it barely crossed my mind tonight. Only briefly when I was about to take care of you. Not when you were taking care of me. But maybe it’s not all that surprising. It’s not like there was any foreplay when—” I cut off, not wanting to go to that place right now. “More importantly, I was lost in you and us. Our love.”

I rub my nose against his, and he tugs on my hair, pressing a kiss to the corner of my mouth.

We hold each other tightly. Warm naked bodies melting together like one.

“Stay with me tonight?” I whisper.

He gives me a smile that’s somehow both lazy and cocky. “I’ll stay with you forever if you want.”

My heart leaps at that. Maybe I shouldn’t want it yet, but falling for Trevor meant leaping into the deep end. Instead of learning to swim, I had to learn to breathe underwater. That’s how lost in his love I am.

My heavy eyes try to close, but as romantic as it sounds, falling asleep without cleaning up after is a great way to get a UTI. So I force myself up and head for the bathroom. He stands up too, so I glance at him over my shoulder.

“Don’t get dressed.”

His answering smile is cheeky, then he stretches, purposely showing off as many of those muscles as he can.

Troublemaker.

My troublemaker.

When we’ve both finished using the bathroom, we collapse in bed together, both ready to crash.

In the quiet dark, I curl my naked body around his and whisper, “I love you.”

My spine tingles as he brushes his lips over mine and whispers back, “I love you too.”

With those words dancing around in my head, I drift off to sleep, sated and wrapped in a warm embrace of love.

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Invincible Goddess

Trevor

Chelsea lets out along groan and buries her face in my shoulder.

Unfortunately, it’s not in a sexy way.

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