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He wraps his arms around me and holds me as he stays inside me, and I get the sudden feeling like I don’t want him to pull out. He feels like a part of me now.
In the past, when the sex was over—which usually ended with the man’s climax first followed by getting me off with his fingers—I was ready for it to be over.
But with Spencer, I want to stay here forever basking in his warmth, his scent, his sex, his love.
All good things must come to an end, though, of course. That’s how life works. He slips out of me, and I have the immediate sensation that as beautiful and magical as that was, I don’t want it to be over. I don’t want to be apart from him. I don’t want to lose the beautiful connection we just made.
Not because I wasn’t totally satisfied by it.
I was. And then some.
But I already want it again.
After one time, I’m addicted—just as he said he’s addicted to me.
And I’m not quite sure how I’m going to let him go after our year together is up.
Maybe you don’t have to.
A tiny voice intrudes on my thoughts, and hope fills me.
We have a lot of obstacles ahead of us…but I’m going to hold onto the hope that tiny voice gives me for as long as I can. Maybe forever.
He keeps kissing me for a bit even after he slips out, and eventually he pulls back. He’s leaning over me, his face close to mine, when he says, “Wow, Grace. That was even better than I imagined it would be.”
“You imagined it?” I tease, raising a brow.
He chuckles as he nips one more kiss to my lips then straightens to a stand, and I drop my legs to the floor, relief flooding me after the workout they just got.
“You have no idea,” he murmurs, and he disappears to the en suite bathroom for a few beats before he returns and starts to pull his clothes back on. I force myself up from the bed, and I use the restroom next.
When I emerge, he’s tucking his button-down shirt back into his slacks.
“I liked your other outfit better,” I tease.
He strides across the room and takes me into his arms. “And I like this one you’ve got on.”
I giggle, and then he lets me go.
“I guess we should get back downstairs,” he says.
I reluctantly head toward my clothes to start getting dressed. “Before anyone notices we’re gone, anyway.”
He smirks. “Probably too late for that.”
“You think they know?”
“Well, Asher does since I asked him for a condom, but he didn’t have any, so I hit up Grayson, who came through in the clutch.”
I set my hand over my eyes. “Oh my God. They know what we were going to go do?”
He laughs. “I needed a condom. If you saw the way you were looking at me all day, you’d understand.”
“If it’s anything like the way you were looking at me, I do.”
He shrugs. “It was building for a while, I think.”
I pull on my panties first, and then my bra. “How long for you?”
