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“You okay?” he asked.
The way he asked made me grin. It was an earnest albeit silly question since I was lying under him with his climax on my stomach, my heart still pounding in my chest, and lady parts doing a cha-cha after having two off-the-charts-good orgasms.
So I tried, I really tried, not to laugh.
But I failed miserably.
It also took a while for me to get this under control and only when Easton started to roll to the side did I wrap my legs around him and sober up.
I also learned that multiple orgasms gave you loose lips.
“That was awesome.”
Easton blinked.
“The best sex of my life. Not that I’ve had a lot of sex. I’ve done it a few times, but…wow. I thought sex was overrated, like it was one of those fishing stories where people exaggerate how big their catch was.”
He blinked again.
“Ditto on the going down part. Ho-lee-shit. You’re really good at that. Award-winning good. I get it now. Totally.”
No blink this time. Just staring.
“And you’re a really great kisser. Best kiss I’ve ever had.”
Nothing from Easton.
Okay, damn, I was screwing this all up.
“Yes, Easton, I’m okay. Are you?”
“No.”
It was my turn to blink.
“Not even close.”
Mortification set in.
I’d pounced and I’d attacked, not giving any consideration if that was what Easton wanted.
“Baby, get that look off your face.” He leaned in closer, which forced me to push my head deeper into the mattress to keep some separation. Easton was having no part of that and I knew it when he slid his hand into my hair and fisted. “I think you get I liked everything you gave me, the evidence of that is soaking into your skin. And I use like because if I told you exactly how marking you made me feel, it’d scare the shit out of you. So we’ll leave it there for now. I also think you get I was totally into you and everything we were doing, but just in case you missed it I’ll confirm.”
Well thank God for all of that. But none of it explained why he wasn’t okay. I didn’t get a chance to ask because Easton wasn’t done.
He dipped closer. “I’ve done it more than a few times, and that, right now wasn’t awesome. Wasn’t even great. You’re fucking gorgeous and if that was all there was of you, straight up that would be enough to get off, but you’re a fuckuva lot more than just beautiful. You feel good, you taste good, you’ve got great tits, you let go and get wild, so with all of that, no way it could be anything less than fucking phenomenal.”
Now he looked pissed and I was more confused.
“I don’t get it.”
“I lost control.”
And that was bad?
That was one of my favorite parts. It made me feel sexy and powerful and wanted.
“And?”
