Page 38 of Fortuity

“I’m so close,” I moaned, my body starting to shakeagain.

Dillon’s hips began to thrust faster as he drove himself in and out of my body. I felt like I was suspended on a razor’s edge as my pussy clenched against his cock. He leaned down until his lips hovered overmyear.

“Come for me now,” he whispered on a puff of hot air as his finger found my clit. The combination of his cock deep inside me, his lips on my ear, and his finger teasing my clit sent me over the edge, and I convulsed around him. He gentled his strokes and stiffened when his own orgasm washed through him. His cock throbbed deep inside me, and I felt the heat of his semen as it spurted into thecondom.

When my body went limp under his, he rolled onto the carpet beside me and pulled me into his arms. “Even more perfect than I thought it would be,” he murmured against the top ofmyhead.

“Yeah.”

“You okay?” He squeezed my bodytightly.

“I’m perfect.” Really, trulyperfect.

It wasn’t until he chuckled that I realized I’d borrowed his word. “I’m glad you finally agreewithme.”

“Just so long as you don’t think it’s going to happen all the time,” I joked, my lips curving into a smile as I cuddled against him. I’d never felt closer to another person in all my life, and it scared me a little to know the power he held overmenow.

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