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It’s too fucking perfect.

As she’s coming down off her orgasm, I move her legs off my shoulders and lean forward to trail kisses everywhere I can reach. Her hands hold onto my head and shoulders as if she’s afraid to let go. I’m right there with her. I have no idea what any of this means when we are done. I don’t know where we’ll go from here.

But what I do know is that right now, this moment is perfect.

“Dane,” Michelle moans as I slide in and out of her.

My hands roam over her soft skin as I try to remember every single inch.

“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her, and she gives me an appreciative moan in response.

Oh, yeah. I never want this to end.

Chapter twenty-one

Horny and Desperate, Party of One?

Michelle

Wow.

The first time I've had sex in over a decade.

And holy shit, it was incredible. I was so worried about Dane not living up to my expectations, but he proved me wrong in every way imaginable. He and I have only known each other a week, yet I felt more of a connection with him than I’ve ever felt with anyone. You’d never guess that it was our first time doing it.

I’m currently in his king-sized bed, waiting for him to come back from throwing away the condom. I’m lying naked, completely exposed, but I don’t care. He’s already seen it all at this point. Half an hour ago, he had his face buried between my thighs. I feel way more comfortable than I did before.

Dane comes walking back in, tattoos on full display and dick swinging between his legs. Even soft, it’s pretty impressive.

“Hey,” he greets with a smile before joining me back in bed.

“Hi.”

He hands me a cold bottle of water, and I chug half of it down. I guess the sex made me thirstier than I thought.

After I hand the bottle back and he sets it on the nightstand, he turns his attention back to me. He scoots closer, prompting me to get comfortable in the crook of his arm.

“Are you okay?” He asks.

“More than okay. That was…just wow.”

“No fucking joke. You were amazing.”

I can’t help but laugh. “Well, thanks. But I’m not sure that I did much. You did the majority of the work.”

“Nah.” He kisses the top of my head.

“What time is it?” I ask.

He reaches over to grab his phone to take a quick glance. “It’s only 4:30. Seems so much later. You said you don’t have to be home today?”

“Nope. I’m all yours until tomorrow.”

“Damn, I’m a lucky man. What do you want to do the rest of the day?”

“Hmm,” I ponder. “Well, I’d definitely like to do more of the sex. Lots more. But I’m going to need some food pretty soon.”

As if it can hear me talking about it, my stomach lets out a loud growl.