Page 100 of Love Me Like It's Real
I only found out after I met him and even then I still refused to see the truth, blinded by my past and hurt.
But I’m blind no more.
I see him now.
I see his heart.
He’s the one for me.
The only one I ever want to be with for the rest of my life.
I just have to wait until he sees it too. But until then, I know my heart will beat only for him.
And it’s with this realization that I blink back to the here and now, with him deep inside me and his weight on top of me. It’s with this realization the heat inside me builds up to an untamable inferno that pushes at every extremity and makes me catch my breath before it unleashes out of me in a long, drawn-out groan that makes me feel wasted and in bliss.
“What…what was that?” I ask, barely able to catch my breath.
Felix chuckles. “That? I think that was a prostate orgasm. Is it your first?” He looks down and I do the same to confirm there’s no cum on my stomach.
“Fuck. Yeah. I think so. I…I feel?—”
“Good?”
“Beyond good,” I answer and wrap my arm around him so I can kiss him again.
“You know the good thing about prostate orgasms?” he mumbles when I let go.
“What?”
“You can have as many in a row as you want.”
“Hm…I hear a challenge,” I say.
“Me too,” he answers. “Are you up to the task, sailor?”
Was I ready to be fucked into oblivion by the most wonderful man I’d ever met without needing time to recuperate?
What kind of question is that?
“Aye aye, captain.”
Felix smiles and readjusts his knees, his cock rubbing against something inside me that makes me flinch and whimper and yet my cock is still throbbing.
“Then brace yourself, Mr. Hayworth. Because you’re in for quite a ride,” he says and thrusts his hips so he drives himself deeper inside me and I gasp.
“I’m ready,” I tell him and it’s nothing but the truth. The whole truth.
THIRTY-TWO
FELIX
“Where are we going? Where are we going?” ask the girls from the back seat. I try to keep them calm but Hayworth looks at them through the rearview mirror and smiles.
“It’s the last day of the Season of Love festival, so we’re going out to celebrate!” he says.
Elsa glances at her sister conspiratorially and then at the mirror. “Are we celebrating you two being official boyfriends?” she asks.
Hayworth shrugs. “I don’t know, Felix. Are we officially boyfriends?”
