Page 62 of Seven of Hearts

I paused the massage. “Yeah? Why?”

“For how long?”

I shrugged. “Honestly, you’re the only person I’ve had sex with in...like...a year and a half. I’ve had a bunch of check-ups between then and now.”

She pinched the bridge of her nose. “You do know that keeping condoms in your wallet can make them wear down after a month because of the friction and change in temperature, even if they’re not close to expiring.”

I leaned down and rested my forehead on hers, feeling her bump pressing against my stomach. “Have I said I’m sorry yet?”

“Quite a few times.” Her smile was soft, making her eyes crease in the corners. “But you know what?”

“Hm?”

“I’m not sorry.” Leah tipped her chin up and kissed me. The fact that she initiated it wasn’t lost on me. “Now fuck me,” she whispered against my lips. “Sober and bare. So I know exactly what my fantasy is really like.”

I shifted and looped my arm under her knee, lifting her thigh so she didn’t have to do a moment of work. I notched the head of my dick in her entrance and slowly, slowly pushed inside. Leah groaned at the stretch.

“You okay?”

“Slower,” she said as her breathing quickened.

“Take your time.” I caught her hand with my free one and laced our fingers together, drawing it to my mouth to kiss the back of her hand. “There’s no hurry.”

The corner of her mouth trembled. “My body’s changed so much. It...doesn’t feel the same.”

“We can stop,” I said.

Leah shook her head quickly. “I don’t want to stop. I just need a minute. Everything feels so different.”

“Just breathe,” I said, peppering her chest with kisses while she eased through the adjustment. I kept her leg elevated, holding her inner thigh to my hip as I slowly rocked inside of her. “How’s that?”

She nodded. “Better.”

“Wanna know something, honeybee?” I pressed a kiss to her temple. “You’re my fantasy.”

We moved as one, slowly easing into comfort with each other. Taking and giving in the most primal, yet intimate way.

Thirty seconds in, and I was about to blow. She felt so fucking good. Soright. Her soft moans and desperate pleas were music to my ears. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.

Leah looked ethereal.

“I’m gonna come again,” she whimpered, her hands tightening on my thighs as I pushed in and out of her slow and steady.

“Take your pleasure. I’m just waiting on you.”

Her nod was listless, brows furrowing as she focused on every miniscule sensation. I paused deep inside of her, grinding against her clit until she was gasping.

“Logan—” Leah arched, trying to press deeper.

“That’s it. Say my name,” I growled as I cupped her breast and pinched her nipple.

“Lo—” She didn’t get my name out the second time. Leah shattered beneath me as I unleashed inside of her.

My release poured into her cunt as I hit my peak alongside hers. I kissed her, desperate to keep the connection as we came down from our highs. She parted her lips first, inviting me in.

While our tongues slid beside each other, learning and exploring, I pushed my cock inside of her one more time, feeling my cum inside of her.

“Tell me what you need,” I murmured against her shoulder when we broke the kiss.

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