Page 123 of All Mixed Up


Font Size:  

Finding her.

She cried out as pleasure fully claimed her, shattering her into a million pieces, each one a supernova. Her body convulsed and bucked as wave after wave of ecstasy washed through her.

André’s rhythm grew rough and he surged into her, groaning his own release.

She felt him pulse inside her and she moaned at the sensation.

He collapsed on her, head to her chest, breathing heavy. She raked her fingers through his hair, still panting. Tingles and aftershocks coursed her body and she sighed.

Carefully, he slid free and rolled onto his back beside her.

“That was… Wow.” She had no words. Just elation and satisfaction. But no words.

He chuckled and took her hand, bring it to his mouth. “I agree.” He kissed her knuckles. “I’m going to take care of this and I’ll be right back,” he said.

He rolled out of the bed and she listened to him pad across the wooden floor to the bathroom.

She stared at the ceiling, highlights from the previous activity flashing through her mind. Her body still hummed. Content. Sated.

Everything about life was better now. She had no complaints and couldn’t remember if she’d ever had any to begin with.

She got off the bed and considered wrapping the comforter around herself but decided to leave it. He opened the bathroom door and she slipped past him to go inside. On her way by, she trailed her fingers over his abs and hummed a sigh.

She caught sight of herself in the mirror and grinned.

Sex hair was the best hair. Especially when it was well-earned.

She tried to smooth it down a little but mostly didn’t care.

After she was done in the bathroom she returned to André.

He’d pulled the covers back and was waiting for her.

She slid into the bed beside him and he flicked the covers over them both and immediately pulled her against his body.

He pressed slow kisses to her shoulders, neck, and face.

“Are you tired?” he asked, his voice a deep satisfied rumble.

“Mmm,” she sighed, snuggling closer to him.

“Do you want me to turn the light off?” he asked.

“That would be a good idea,” she conceded.

He reached behind him to the remote on the nightstand and hit a switch. The room grew dark but moonlight filtered through the skylight above them, illuminating the planes on his face and the curve of his mouth.

“I just want to hold you for a while, if that’s all right,” he said, slipping one of his legs between hers and pulling her even closer somehow.

She ran her hands over his shoulders, his arms, through his hair. Enjoying the feel of him under her fingertips, the warmth of his skin. She kissed his nose, his forehead, his eyebrow.

He stirred against her, shifting, adjusting. Featherlight touches all over her body.

Her eyes closed and her breathing deepened as she relaxed against him. On one hand, she didn’t want to ever go to sleep again because she wanted to stay in this moment with him for as long as possible. On the other, she wanted to rest for a just a minute so they could do it all again.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said, brushing her cheek with his knuckles. “I hope you don’t mind if I keep you forever.”

She didn’t answer because she was already sliding into sleep. But she thought it.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like