He groans against my chest. He sucks harder. Like it's all he can do to contain hispleasure.
We stay locked like that, grinding and groaning together, taking each other totheedge.
Then I'm there, screaming his name again and again as an orgasm spreads out through my fingersandtoes.
And he's there, groaning against my chest and hecomes.
Once he's spilled every drop, I collapse on topofhim.
And he wraps his arms around me. "I love you so fucking much,angel."
"I loveyoutoo."
And I really do believe we can do anythingtogether.