Chapter 37

When they do slip inside, I can’t help but stiffen momentarily. Then everything I’ve repressed over the past weeks and months is set free. Everything, both inside and outside is released.

I moan loudly and impale myself onto his fingers. I pull at his hair with both hands while he continues to suck my cock.

The temptation to let go and cum in that warm mouth is really strong but the desire to have Sean in me is even stronger.

“Stop,” I’m able to murmur, pulling at his hair again. His face lifts to me and, God, he stops moving but his lips remain tight around my dick and his cheeks stay hollowed. I need to use all my willpower to not thrust my pelvis upward and start fucking that perfect mouth.

“Come here,” I tell him instead, pulling him up to me.

And what comes after that can only be described as perfect.

Perfect is the way my body contours to his, receiving it, holding it, and moving in a perfect harmony with his.