Page 22 of The Reading

“Good to know,” he said, and I just turned my head to give him access to my neck again.

Opening my legs wider, I said, “You’re really good at that.”

“Kissing you? Fucking you? What?”

“All of it,” I moaned as he slid inside me. I was sore, but Reign hadn’t lied when he’d said that he was going to keep me flooded with his cum. It worked as a great lubricant.

The best, in fact.

*****

Reign~

Sloane felt perfect wrapped around my cock, and I didn’t care that we needed sleep. I didn’t care that we had to work in the morning, or that the conversation with Delbert was going to be awkward as fuck. Granger didn’t have a no-fraternizing policy, so dating Sloane shouldn’t be an issue. It was going to be awkward because I’d caught Delbert checking out Sloane’s ass before, so he probably wasn’t going to like knowing that I was the guy between her legs now.

“You’re mine, Sloane,” I told her as I slid in deep. “You’re mine, and you better let everyone at work know it.”

Her knees came up higher around my hips, and it felt like I was discovering sex for the first time. Sloane felt fucking incredible, and it wasn’t just the absence of a condom. I’d had monogamous relationships in my past, so this wasn’t the first time that I’d ever gone bare. This was about Sloane. This was about how she felt wrapped up in my arms. This was about how I’d waited so fucking long for her.

“No more changing the water jugs,” she moaned, and I smiled as I nudged my face into her neck.

“Baby-”

“Oh, God…Reign…right there…” she whimpered, my dick hitting that sweet spot.

“Fuck, I love it when you beg for it,” I growled, my hips working to make her cum.

“Please…more…harder…” she kept begging.

Bracing all my weight on one elbow, I reached back, hooked her leg around my arm, then held her wide open as I started crashing into her, determined not to stop until she was cumming all over me again. I’d lost count of how many times this woman had cum around me tonight, but I still wasn’t going to stop until I was officially the best that she’d ever had.

“Cum for me, baby.”

“Yes, yes, yes…” she chanted. “I’m…don’t stop…”

When Sloane finally exploded in my arms, it wasn’t long before I was cumming deep inside her again, and this was probably going to be it. My little guys weren’t producing fast enough to give her much more, so now would be a good time for some sleep.

Dropping on the bed next to her, she was already exerting her right as a woman in America. “I need to get home-”

“The fuck you do,” I shot back, my arm holding her tightly against me. “We need sleep.”

“Reign, we have work in the-”

“So, we’ll wake up, start the day off with a quickie, then after I get ready for work, we’ll head on over to your place, so that you can do the same,” I told her. “We’ll show up at work a few minutes early, head straight for Delbert’s office, then all will be right with the world.”

“That simple, huh?” she snorted.

“It’s exactly that simple,” I insisted. “Don’t make this shit more complicated than it needs to be, Sloane. I’ve waited for you long enough.”

She was quiet for a little bit before saying, “You know, Madam Brousseau’s prediction was that I already knew my soulmate.”

“The palm reader?” I asked, but in all honesty, who else could Madam Brousseau be?

“She said that we all knew our soulmates already,” she went on. “It wasjust up to us to open our eyes and finally notice him.”

“So…are you proposing? Is that what this is?”

Sloane let out a happy laugh. “No, I’m not proposing.”

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