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His hands found her hips, and he dragged her down as his hips lifted, the curve of his dick stroking just where she needed it.

“Perfect,” she breathed, her hands coming up to pinch her nipples hard as she bounced on his dick. “Right there. Like that. Keep doing that.”

His fingers bruised her hips, pulling her tighter each time his dick thrust inside. Her pussy gushed as he stroked repeatedly over her G-spot.

“I’m going to come.” Her head fell back. “Harder, Jinx. Grab me harder.”

His grip dug into her while he held her still, his hips the only thing moving now, striking up into her in deep, desperate strokes.

Her pussy clenched around him, each fluttering pulse dragging him closer to the edge.

Jinx cried out, his head thudding against the pillow as his own pulsing joined hers. “I love you!” he shouted, his eyes squeezing shut. His hips jerked as he dragged her into him a couple more times.

Julia’s chest tightened at the words, her own orgasm still making her body sing.

“Love you. Love you,” he gasped while he fell apart. His pulses slowed until he fell still.

She lowered on top of him, nuzzling his chest until she found his nipple again and gave it a bite that caused his dick to kick inside of her one more time.

She turned her head, listening to his heart thud under her ear. Their breaths gasped and wheezed, though a little slower with every heartbeat, until eventually they both took shuddering, steady breaths.

Little pulsing aftershocks still fluttered inside of her, and the echoes of his words of love filled her thoughts. She sighed, nuzzling her nose against his chest one more time before pushing up.

His eyes looked drowsy as he stared into hers. She lowered her face toward his, kissing his mouth with no finesse at all since her lips were spread in a grin.

“That was so fucking good, wasn’t it?” Her body was lethargic from how hard she’d orgasmed.

There was a dazed look in his eyes. She’d done that. She’d made him fall apart to the point that he hadn’t known what he was saying.

His hands had softened on her hips, and his fingers stroked lightly. There was something sexy about those small touches. Her body clenched on him, and he moaned, making her want to hear more of his sweet noises. Not words. She should try to forget those words.

Her hand moved between them, holding the condom to his dick so she could slide up and off. “We should get cleaned up. You got this?”

His hands fumbled to hold the condom to his softening dick, and she withdrew, rolling off the bed.

Her heart hadn’t slowed down yet. She watched him dispose of the condom, then shook herself, turning toward the shower to turn it on. “I got you all sweaty. Come on. Shower with me.”

Jinx blinked at her, his body tensing. “Are you sure?”

She tested the water, nudging it cooler when it burned over her fingers. “Of course. Why shouldn’t we?”

His gaze dropped to his feet. His hand hovered over his crotch, as if hiding his softened dick. “I mean, I don’t think a condom will stay on right now. I can shower after.”

She turned to face him fully. “I wasn’t offering shower sex. I just want to bathe.” She reached for him, and he froze. His eyes widened when her fingers stroked his sticky and soft dick. “Your dick isn’t dirty. I mean, yeah, it kind of is right now since you came and all, but I don’t want you acting like it’s diseased.”

“B-but I am. Diseased.”

She stroked him again, petting his soft flesh. “I don’t like you thinking that way. We’re not going to bump crotches or anything. Nothing risky. I just want to get my soapy hands all over you, and yours on me. This is going to be okay, Jinx, I promise. It’s not the type of skin-on-skin contact you need to be afraid of.”

“It’d be safer if—”

She kissed his lips, letting her hand fall away. “It’s okay, I promise. But if you’re saying no, that’s okay, too. You can shower after if you don’t want to join me.” She moved back, her smile forced, and slipped behind the shower curtain. The hot water hit her face as she released a shuddering breath into the spray. She wasn’t going to cry. Jinx was being careful. There was nothing wrong with that.

Cool air swirled around her ass, and then Jinx stepped inside.

Julia turned to look at him, taking in the tenseness of his body and his clenched hands at his sides.

“Are you sure?” he asked.