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I look up at him. “This isn’t taking too long, is it?”
“Anna, I could spend all day in you and not complain.”
I chuckle. “Fair enough.”
He puts a firm pressure on my clit, and I twitch beneath him. A sharp moan slips out of my throat. My core throbs around his probing cock.
“Okay,” I say. “That right there felt super good.”
“This?”
He does it again and my back arches.
“Yep!” I cry. “That’s the good stuff.”
“Tell me when.”
“When, when, when, when—”
I reach climax out of nowhere, my tightness gripping his shaft. Jake moans with me, no doubt feeling all of it from the inside. He looks down and watches as he comes.
I gasp for air. “Make sure it—”
“I got it,” he says, staying inside.
I feel the subtle pump of him as it syncs with my own natural throbbing. My entire body tingles, riding his orgasm as much as mine.
“Okay,” I say, catching my breath. “The old-fashioned way is so much better.”
He laughs. “I can’t say I disagree.”
“Holy shit.”
I drop my head back to stare at the ceiling. He leans over and kisses my cheek, drawing my lips toward his like a magnet.
“See you again in ten hours?” he asks, smiling.
I cup his stupid, handsome face. “Absolutely.”
We kiss again, and he slowly slides out of me. I cross my legs tightly to lock-in every drop and slide a pillow under my hips.
Jake retreats into the bathroom to clean up, flicking on the faucet. I privately chuckle to myself, hidden beneath the sound of running water. A moment of bliss and passion for each other. Sounds about right.
He turns off the water, and I bite my lips to kill my chuckle. I raise my head to look around as he walks back into the room.
He zips his fly. “Do you need anything before I head out?” he asks.
“No, I’m just gonna lay here for…” I glance at my alarm clock, “another half hour or so. Let the magic happen.”
“Well, I wish you all the bibbidi-bobbidi-boos,” he quips.
I sit up on my elbows. “Wish me?”
He straightens his tie. “Yeah.”
“Not wish us?” I ask.
“Well, my job is over,” he says, chuckling. “It’s literally all up to you now.”
