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“You haven’t?” she repeated.

“Haven’t unpacked everything yet.”

“You really haven’t used any condoms since you got Beast?”

My dick was softening fast. “No.”

Her lips lifted in a smile. “Now I’m feeling special. Come here, and I’ll help with that.”

I returned to the bed, slowly. She took the condom and tore open the wrapper. She put a hand on my dick, gripping it tightly like I’d directed earlier. A couple of tugs and I was rock hard again. She rolled the condom on while I clenched my fists to hold back from touching her.

“There. Now, where were we?” She slid back on the bed and spread her legs.

I followed her, as if joined by an invisible string. And in a moment I was on top of her, dick pressed against her warmth. “Here? This where we left off?”

“That’s almost right, but…” Her hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer, dick nudging her vagina.

“Now…” And I slid home.

Chapter 27

Death by sex

Sophie

I moaned as his cock filled me up.

“Shhh,” he said before coaxing me into another kiss. He lifted his head and pulled out of me before sliding back in.

I leaned into his neck, letting my groans vibrate into his sweaty skin. He gasped above me, hot breaths on my ear. Those wonderful muscles pushed him in and out, sending furls of pleasure from my pussy up my spine and through my limbs. My arousal climbed higher and higher, my orgasm almost close enough to touch. I wasn’t ready for it to end though.

I nipped his neck then kissed it, whimpering as I got closer and closer to coming. Sweat was dripping from his chest, and his arms were trembling.

“Almost there,” he panted.

I slid my hand to my clit to get the last lift I needed to peak and suddenly I was gone, biting down hard on his neck. Pleasure pulsed through my body, and nothing else mattered till the orgasm started to fade and I still had my teeth on his skin. Once I released him, he fused his mouth to mine, groans escapingas he shook and shuddered through his own orgasm. Then he dropped on me. He was heavy, and I might eventually have to get him to move so I could breathe, but right now it felt perfect. His warm body on mine, his cock still inside me, his breath puffing into my ear. I had no thoughts beyond the spasms of pleasure still rocking my body, the relaxed, lazy feeling of perfect contentment.

Before my lungs could complain too much, Remy pushed up and carefully pulled out. “Sorry.”

I waved a languid hand. “No problem. It felt good.”

He collapsed on the bed beside me. “I’m heavy.”

“I didn’t need air yet.”

He snorted and then dealt with the condom. “Not sure how to explain if I’d suffocated you.”

“Death by sex. Not a bad way to go.” I shivered as the orgasm retreated and my body cooled. He pulled the duvet over us. As the sex haze dissipated I remembered what I’d done. “Is your neck okay?” I pushed up to check where I’d bitten. “I’m sorry, I’ve never?—”

He rubbed his neck, grinning lazily. “You didn’t draw blood. It’s all good. I’m taking it as a compliment.”

“You should.” I flopped back down. I didn’t remember ever being so out of control that I bit someone during sex.Hmm.

“I’m not sure if you want to get back to the house, but you’re welcome to stay.”

I considered getting up, walking back, and facing Cash’s latest for roughly a quarter of a second. “I have no desire to move.”

For a moment he was still, but then he turned to me. “Are you a cuddler?”

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