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me, the harder I sucked. If I wasn’t half conscious with the coming of the
fourth orgasm of the night, I would have sworn I’d have taken his skin right
off.
“Come with me,” he growled at exactly the right time.
Humming against his hand, I did as I was told, and he unloaded inside
with a deep rumble in his throat. Lying on top of me, still inside, he kissed
my shoulder.
“So did you know I was the one?” he asked, rolling off me to the side of
the bed he’d claimed.
“Yeah,” I replied, getting on the other side. “That’s my story and I’m
sticking to it.”
“Noted.”
“What about you?”
“Nope.”
“No?” I kicked him.
“I knew from the moment you ordered your froufrou coffee.”
“Shut up.” I whacked him with a pillow, but the bed was so big, I only
got him with a corner.
“Are you looking to get fucked again?” He reached for me, and I
skootched closer.
“I’m too tired.” Laying my head on his shoulder, I let him put his arm
around my neck.
“Not tired enough.”
“I’m mostly dead.” My eyelids drooped, and I yawned. “Thank you for
a great first and last time in the sack.”
“Pleasure was all mine.”
I had a clever response, but couldn’t get the words out before I fell
asleep.
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