“That’s it,” I say against her skin. “Let go. Let me feel you come apart for me.”
Her body tightens. She presses her lips together, holding back when she could let go.
“Dominic.”
“Say my name.”
Her eyes lock on mine.
“Dominic.”
The way she says it goes straight to the base of my spine.
The sound strips away the last of my restraint.
I thrust deeper and press harder against her clit.
“Dominic.”
“Let me hear it when you come.”
She comes with my name breaking into a cry. Her pussy clamps down hard enough to drag a curse from my mouth, and her nails score my back.
I keep moving through every pulse. Her mouth falls open, and the concentration leaves her face. When she looks at me again, I’m close enough that holding back hurts.
“Still want me to come inside you?”
“Yes.” Her legs tighten around me. “I want it.”
I bury myself deep and come with her name against her mouth.
My rhythm breaks. I hold her hips against mine and feel every pulse, fully aware of what coming inside her may mean. Elena keeps me there until the last of it passes, her mouth open beneath mine and one hand locked at the back of my neck.
We stay joined while our breathing slows. Elena’s legs remain around me. The urgency is gone, but she keeps kissing me, her fingers moving gently through my hair.
I expected her to pull away when the sex ended, to reestablish the boundary. She doesn’t. That small stillness, the warmth of her body still settled against mine, feels more significant than the orgasm.
I ease out of her and wait for her breathing to settle. “Are you all right?”
“Yes.”
“Any pain?”
“No.”
“You were still wet when you called me. You wanted me that badly.”
Color climbs her cheeks. “Orgasms have documented stress-relieving benefits.”
The clinical words drop into the space between us, erasing everything that just happened. The sound of her saying my name, the scrape of her nails on my back—all of it reduced to a variable in a conception model. I stare at her. “That’s your response?”
“Lower stress can support conception.”
“So this was medically responsible.”
“I didn’t say that.”
“You’re building a case.”