Chapter 43
“Yes!” Sam yelled against my mouth as his hips stuttered through a strong orgasm that triggered my own. We held each other through it all, hardly daring to breathe in case we’d miss out on the wonderful sensations we’d created together.
When we had nothing left, I let my legs fall to the bed and basked in the glorious mess we’d made. Sam flopped down beside me, his cock still hanging out, the condom now gone and on the floor somewhere.
“So, I guess I’m forgiven?” he asked, turning to face me with tired, sated eyes and a smile.
“It’s a work in progress,” I replied as I shifted my unwilling limbs to face him. “I think you’ll have to do this a few more times before I get there. Think you’re up for it?”
“Give me a chance to catch my breath and take a nap, then I’ll get back to you.”
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