CHAPTER 37

He cocked his head, looked down at my hand, and muttered an expletive. It's "Oh, damn." His breathing was rough and heavy, and his voice was full of desperation. "Treat yourself in that way. Please come visit me. His remarks increased my desire, and with one last finger-brush, an orgasm swept over me.

I rushed at him, tensing my muscles and pressing my free hand's nails into his back. He screamed and shook as he reached his peak inside of me. My whole body was still trembling from the aftershocks of my orgasm as it faded. He stopped moving, his weight resting on mine as I clung to him. He kissed my neck and shoulder before giving me a soft kiss on the lips. After a short moment of eye contact, he moved away from me.

He forced a giggle as he inhaled deeply, "Wow, woman." "You're going to kill me," he said.