Page 70 of Loving Taylor
I could tell the moment she began to tense that she was about to climax. I pushed in deeper and she trembled. It only took a couple of thrusts to follow her over the edge. My breathing was hard and my heart was racing like it was about to break free from my chest. Then I leaned my forehead against hers. There was a faint sheen of sweat on her face that made her glow. I kissed her before I moved off the bed to get rid of the protection.
Not only was I physically satisfied when I joined her in the bed again, but our physical connection had appeased the fear inside of me. I just wanted to hold her close.
What if my path had never crossed with hers? Would I still be moving from one girl to another with no idea how it felt to really care?
She laid her head against my chest as I held her in my arms. I dropped a kiss on her forehead to reassure her that she was safe with me.
"What are you thinking about?" I asked.
"Not much." I wondered if she had any idea what was going on in my head.
I squeezed her before I lay facing her. I liked the way she looked at me. It was something I couldn't explain.
"Thank you for telling me your story." I touched her cheek gently with my fingertips.
