Page 42 of Finding Their Place

“God!” Haley’s pussy clamped down on my length.

“That’s it…such a good girl,” I growled into her neck, letting my body take over. I pounded into her, drawing out every wave of her climax until only flutters pulsed around my cock.

“Let go,” Haley whispered against my ear while clutching at my back, and my balls gladly gave into her command.

Cum shot into the condom with spine-tingling spurts like I hadn’t just come into her mouth less than an hour earlier.

Each shudder through me pulled a groan from my lungs, and I clasped at her tiny body, completely…fucking…lost.

But feeling more settled in my head than I’d been all day. Peace swept over my mind and heart as I finished with a deep groan. I clutched her close and rolled to my back, still embedded, her small body plastered to my front.

“Such a gentleman,” she murmured, a smile in her voice.

Guess she figured out I feared crushing her but needed to go boneless and just rest for a few seconds.

We both breathed heavy in the comfortable silence between us as she lay like a blanket over my body.

What a fucking release—my balls, my mind…

I made a rumbling of appreciation deep in my throat while running my fingertips down her back to her pert ass cheeks.

“Somebody’s content.”

I chuckled while kneading the soft flesh of her backside, every muscle in my body lax. “More than.”

“Mmm. Me too.” Haley tried to snuggle closer, but she was already plastered to me, face to toes.

I gave a little squeeze, loving how well she fit against me, how easy it was to just be with her. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“No.”

A heavy exhale deflated my chest beneath her cheek. “You’re so tiny I was afraid I was going to split you in half.”

“I’m tougher than I look.”

I believed her firm statement. Lifting my head, I kissed the top of hers and patted her backside. “Gonna go get a towel to clean you up, okay?”

“Mmm.” She shifted her hips, allowing my spent dick to slide from her warmth.

A sense of loss rushed through my mind, bringing back that sense of aimless floating I’d felt earlier, but I pushed it from my mind and slid from beneath Haley’s limp body.

She sprawled on her stomach, maroon hair spread over the comforter, a gorgeous flush on her face.

“Don’t go anywhere,” I heard myself say rather than the be right back I’d planned on.

Needy much?

Frowning at myself, I slid from her bed and left her there in search of the bathroom.

An open doorway lay across the dark hallway, and a night-light plugged in beneath the mirror directly ahead revealed the bathroom.

I cleaned up and wet a hand cloth I found beneath the vanity.

Rather than go straight back to Haley, I headed toward the kitchen in search of bottled water.

My mind didn’t take note of the lights being on until I stepped from the hallway in sight of the kitchen/living area.

The fridge door stood open, and a round ass filled out low-slung sweats.

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