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“Yes,” I breathe, my pussy clenching around him as the onslaught of pleasure threatens to send me into a third orgasm.
In a rush, he tugs me against his chest and locks his arms around my waist. He bounces me on his cock, hard and fast until I couldn’t stop myself from coming if my life depended on it.
A cry leaves my lips and I come so hard I see stars, clinging to him like a life raft at sea as he doesn’t slow his pace.
“Fuck, that’s it, Hannah,” he grits, powering into me with a punishing rhythm. “Fucking come for me.”
With a final thrust, he spills inside me with a shuddering groan. I collapse into him, my body spent and shaking.
I’m not even sure I can walk, now, let alone move.
Our heavy breaths fill the silence as we both float back to earth. I sigh in contentment, riding the high of post-coital bliss as he brushes the ends of my hair from my damp face.
“Fuck,” he breathes, relaxing back in the chair.
Fuck is right.
That was the most intense sexual experience I’ve ever had. Not that I’ve had a lot of them, but I have a feeling that one will be at the top of the list.
Somewhere in all of that, the storm outside subsided and a ray of sunshine beams through the window above us, entirely too bright for after-sex clarity, so I bury my face in his neck and shut my eyes. If I can just stay like this with him for a few minutes longer, I can forget all the thoughts racing in my head.
“I’m hungry,” I breathe.
Mason pauses for a moment, then he laughs.
I pull back to stare at him. He’s lost his mind.
“Did you just laugh?” I reach out with the palm of my hand, placing it on his damp forehead. “Are you alright?”
He catches my hand, bringing it to his lips to nip the flesh over my pulse point. Despite everything, my body still reacts.
“Rest up, little doe. I’ve been waiting years for this.”
My heart swells, but before I can say anything, something warm and wet slips down my leg.
Oh no.
Oh, this is bad.
Scrambling, I climb off his lap, wincing at the loss of him. He stills for a moment, watching me confused until I reach for my clothes.
“Hannah.”
“Condom, Mason,” I grit, tears welling in my eyes.
God, I’m so stupid. I can’t bring a baby into this. Savannah’s words echo through my mind, warning me that I’ll only destroy Mason.
Seems like she was more right than even she knew.
He stares at me for a moment, calculating in his mind.
“You’re not on the pill.”
It’s not a question.
“Fuck,” he grumbles, scrubbing a hand through his hair, and for some reason, though his reaction is valid, something in my chest stings.
“That’s all you can say?” Tears burn in my eyes and I hate them. I hate him. Most importantly, I hate myself for getting into this dumb situation.
