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I was breathing normally again by the time I'd depleted him. Gulping down my water I'd left on the coffee table, I laid my head on his lap.
Drawing out the sensations for both of us.
And then I couldn't stop. I was weak and had to have you completely.
"Do I need to ask if you'd like to come?" My mouth dropped open, but he didn't even give me a chance to answer because he raised up and thrust his hand between my thighs. I cried out, my body twisting beneath him while his fingers and thumb sought their goal.