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“Where the hell are you going?”
“To...uh...clean up?” I awkwardly wrap my arms around my breasts in an attempt to hide from him. It was fine when he had his hands on me, but now I feel totally naked.
“I’m not done with you yet.”
“Oh?” My eyes widen.
“There’s another condom in my pocket. I intend on using it before either of us puts clothes on.” Hesitantly, I walk over and drop down beside the fabric. “Go on,” he encourages.
With the little silver packet between my thumb and forefinger, I stand and look at where he’s fisting his already hard cock.
“Again?”
“Fucking right. Get over here.”
As I climb onto his lap, his hands run up my back and pull me forward until my nipples brush against the light covering of hair on his chest.
I shudder.
“So sensitive.” His hands slip around to take their weight, and he palms and pinches until my chest is heaving once again.
With his lips attached to the skin of my neck, he rolls on the second condom without even looking.
“Now, ride me.”
I look down at the thickness of his cock, standing proud from his body, and my legs quiver.
Scooting forward a little, I lift up until he lines the head of his cock with my very ready entrance.
“Slow,” he demands, and I’m powerless but to do as he says.
I hiss as he fills me, hitting all my over-sensitive nerves. My pussy twitches and clenches as another release makes itself known. I knew it was possible, but I never imagined I’d ever be with a man who could drag this kind of pleasure from my body.
“Now, kiss me. I need your lips.”
With our tongues duelling, I manage to find my rhythm with the help of his hands on my hips.
It feels like no time before my thighs are trembling, ready for another release.
“Let go,” he whispers in my ear. “Let me feel you.”
If I thought the last one knocked me for six, then this orgasm tilted my fucking world on its axis. I don’t know whether it’s the position or what, but before it’s even finished, I know it’s the exact thing I need in my life right now.
His hips thrusts up into me as my body grows limp above him before he bites down on the skin covering my collarbone and rides out his own release.
I fall forward onto his chest, and his arms wrap around me.
I’m sated, relaxed, and so fucking comfortable.
Chapter Ten
It takesme a few minutes to figure out where I am and what’s happening when my eyes flutter open. The bulb above my head is on, bathing the flat in light, but I was asleep on the sofa.
The sound of breathing hits my ears, and I panic.
Jumping from the sofa—and from his hold, it seems—I swipe the first item of clothing I find from the floor and hold it against my naked body.
Joe drags his eyes open and looks at me standing in front of him on the verge of a panic attack.
