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I grin, and she giggles, and it is so easy to get caught up in the moment, and for me to think this is all real and I am not going to betray these people.
But that’s not reality.
I’m lying to them.
And the secrets I’m keeping could destroy us all.
CHAPTER 45
Lars
Ella’s soakedpussy tightens around my cock, and I can’t hold back the groan.
“Oh God, baby… you keep doing that and I won’t last much longer.”
This is the first time I’ve seen her since I made her late for work yesterday, and I’ve been loving her for the last hour in my bed.
Touching. Stroking. Driving in slow and deep.
It’s my new favorite way to spend my morning.
I grip the bed sheet, barely holding on.
Being inside my girl makes me lose my mind. She feels so perfect. So soft.So fucking tight.
If we didn’t have to work, I’d never let us leave this room.
I’d make it my life’s work to keep her in a state of perpetual bliss.
Because fucking Ella once is never enough. No sooner has she left my bed, and I want her back in it. Naked, wet, and writhing beneath me.
“Lars…” she whimpers, her breath ragged, her body giving me those telltale signs that she’s about to come. Her increased breathing. Her hips driving up to meet each stroke. Her fingernails biting into my skin. Those whimpers that drive me wild.
I press my mouth to her ear. “That’s it, baby, come all over my cock.”
Her fingers tighten against my shoulders, and she cries out, her pussy gripping me tight as she falls into her orgasm.
God, it never gets old.
Hearing her whimper. Hearing her fall.
Christ, I’m addicted.
I can’t hold back any longer and a roar rips out of me like a violent storm, pleasure erupting inside me as I release deep into her wet pussy.
Trying to catch my breath, I pull her into my arms and secure her against my chest.
This is a moment I like to savor.
When we’re both waiting for our heartbeats to even out in the peacefulness that follows.
Which is new for me.
Before Ella, I didn’t know this moment even existed.
Full transparency, I usually like it when they leave. I’m not about cuddling and small talk after sex, and I never let them think for one second that I am.
But I’ve found something new with Ella, and it makes me want to protect it.
