Page 139 of Triplet Trouble For My Billionaire Boss

And then, his cock throbs, and I feel him coming.

The heat of his seed fills me, and I cling to him, riding out the pleasure together.

"Fuck," he groans, his chest pressed to mine.

My legs are shaking, my heart pounding. I can't believe how incredible that was.

I collapse against the bed, boneless and exhausted. Cole's body covers mine, his weight deliciously heavy.

He presses his lips to my temple. "Are you okay?" he murmurs.

"Mmm," is all I can manage, the words slippingaway, everything fading away.

He smiles, then shifts his weight, pulling out of me. I can't help but groan a little at the loss of him.

"Come here," he whispers, gathering me in his arms.

I curl up against his chest, still trembling.

He presses another kiss to the top of my head.

"Just relax," he murmurs. "I've got you."

"Cole," I whisper softly, not really knowing what I'm saying.

"Shhh," he says, his thumb grazing over my cheekbone. "You did so well, Annie."

His hands are running up and down my back, stroking me holding me closely to his body.

"So amazing. You're perfect. My good girl," he whispers, his voice soft and warm.

"That was... incredible," I murmur, nestling against him, feeling safe and secure.

"Yes," he agrees. "You were. Perfect."

"I can’t believe I can cum like that. I never knew it could be like this," I say, still a little dazed.

"You deserve it," he replies. "And more. You deserve the world, Annie."

His words touch me, and I feel my eyes well up with emotion.

"Hey," he says, noticing, "I know it's a lot right now, baby. But I've got you. I'm not going anywhere. You're amazing."

I'm too overwhelmed to respond, so instead, I burrow my face into his chest and inhale the intoxicating scent of him.

I want to stay like this forever, wrapped in his arms, breathing him in.

My breath hitches.

"It's okay," he murmurs, stroking my hair. "Just let it out. You've been holding onto it for too long."

The tears spill over, and I start to cry.

"I'm sorry," I say, my voice muffled by his chest.

"For what?"

"I don't know," I say, sniffling. "For being so emotional. For everything."

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