Chapter 7

• When I cum, he swallows my screams, moving me against him at a merciless pace that has every part of my body pulsing with pleasure. I can’t get enough of him. I want to be closer. I want to feel his naked body against mine. Kissing a line down his stubbled jaw, I nuzzle his neck, breathing in the familiar scent of him before kissing and licking along his neck. He continues to move me against him, but they’re soft, lazy movements meant to slowly bring me down from the high I’d been on while giving me as much pleasure as possible.
• I lay my head down on his shoulder and cup his face with my other hand, letting my thumb slide along his cheek. He takes my hand in his and gives my palm a kiss.
• “Thank you,” I say, my voice sounding as languid as I feel. I just want to curl up and take a nap against his warm, hard chest.