Chapter 439

• Jake moves off me and flops down on his back, his skin damp with perspiration, much like mine. There’s a subtle smell of male sweat, which only turns me on more, proof of his exertions in the last few hours, erupting in multiple orgasms.
• “Told you the second time would be slow.” He grins at me, but I’m too tired to move. I feel like I’ve just run a marathon. My breathing is labored, and my body is tingling and heavy. I could sleep for a week. The clock on the bedside tells me it’s almost 5.00 a.m., and we’ve been awake since we got home just before two.
• “We will never get up for work,” I laugh. He’s exhausted me again, despite my long office nap. If I fall asleep now, I won’t get up for hours.