Page 103 of One Night Puck (Las Vegas Angels 3)

Her pussy tightened around me. “You feel so good, sweetheart,” I whispered into her ear.

Then I moved back just far enough to focus on her eyes.

Because I didn’t want to miss a thing.

“Trey,” she gasped, and I knew exactly what was coming.

Her.

I let my hand touch her cheek. “I’m right here with you, Lex. Do me a favor? Keep your eyes on mine?”

Her body trembled, and I strained to keep control of myself.

It was a beautiful, devastating torture.

I was completely transfixed by every move she made.

Every change of expression.

Every.

Single.

Breath.

I wanted it all.

It was mine.

Ours.

This.

Everything in this bed right now. Whatever magic we were creating.

It was all ours.

Only ours.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said as I watched her surrender to her release.

After that, I allowed myself the same.

It shot up through me with such desire—I couldn’t hold back.

I succumbed to the mercy of my orgasm, letting it take hold of me—just like it had for Lexi.

I sank deep into her—shuddering as I rose to new heights.

“Trey, I love you,” she said, and I leaned down to kiss her.

Swallowing her sighs—as she swallowed mine.

Absorbing her aftershocks.

As she absorbed mine.

When we finally came down from our high, I slid out of her.

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