Chapter 71: Lets Sleep
He pushes back to look down at me, his eyes on fire, matching mine, and I grab for his fly. My fingers feel clumsy, and it takes me a few tries, but I finally get his zipper down, push his pants and briefs down far enough to unleash his beautiful, already hard cock, and run my thumb over the tip, back and forth over his apa.
"Fuck," he growls. He tears the yoga pants I threw on after my shower at the crotch rather than take the time to pull them off, and pushes two fingers inside me. "God, baby, you're so wet."
"Now. I need you now."
"This is going to be fast, Jules."
"Yes, fast." I guide him through my lips to my opening, and he slides in, all the way to the hilt. He's so deep, so big, and I know this will not last long, for either of us.
Jesus, two minutes ago I was about to fall asleep in his lap!
"So beautiful." His hips are moving quickly, he's slamming into me hard, and he pulls my leg up over his shoulder, letting him sink into me even deeper.
"Holy fuck, babe." I grip onto his arms and hold on for dear life as he thrusts into me fast and hard, and oh so deep. His hands tighten in my hair and he rests his forehead against mine as I feel his orgasm work through him.
"With me," he whispers, and it pushes me over the edge, and I shatter around him.
"Wow," I whisper and kiss his nose.
"God, Julianne, I never stop wanting you." He pulls out of me and reverses our position so I'm lying on top of him, my head on his chest. His pants are still pulled down, and mine are a torn mess, but neither of us cares.
"Back at you, ace. You are so beautiful, inside and out." I lay my hand over his heart and smile softly. "Thank you, by the way."
"No need to thank me for that, baby. It's my pleasure."
I laugh and prop myself up on my hands so I can look into his face. "Not that, smart ass. Thanks for this weekend. We needed it."
He tucks my hair behind my ear and sighs. "Yeah, we did."
I yawn and settle back down on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat and enjoying the rhythmic rise and fall with each breath he takes.
"Let's sleep," he whispers and kisses my hair.
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