Chapter Twenty-Nine

His head hangs close to mine as he tries to get his labored breaths under control. I can tell this is an arduous task for him. His sculpted abs are like marble when he drags in a sliver of air, then they relax slightly and his flesh quivers against my belly with his sharp exhales.

The breaths blow warmly along my throat, across my collarbone, occasionally riding seductive groans as my pussy continues to clench and release him, purely of its own accord. The involuntary action is both indicative of how desperately I love that he’s still buried within me, and how impossible it is for me to relinquish my hold on him, when I’m not certain whether I’ll ever have this opportunity again.

I am incredibly fearful this is a one-and-done scenario. As in… He’s gotten me out of his system and from here on out, we’ll be strictly all business.

Naturally, I want to believe that won’t be the case. I want to believe his lingering in this position, the fact that we’re still entangled with each other, mea