And mine.
It's like the universe is just the two of us.
Like we really are one.
I rock my hips to move with him.
I suck on his lip.
Groan against his mouth.
I soak up every inch of him. Every groan. Every thrust. Every bit of pressure.
He moves harder.
I wrap my legs around his waist.
It's too intense.
I have to pull back.
To groan his name as I go over the edge.
That last bit of discomfort fades.
So the only thing in my body is pleasure.
So much I can barely take it.
He thrusts through my orgasm.
Then he's wrapping his arms around me, moving harder, faster.
"Fuck, Kay." He groans against my neck as he comes.
I can feel it in the way he's pulsing inside me.
It's strange and wonderful and everything.
He's everything.
He's mine.
Right now, he's all mine.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Brendon
It feels so fucking good having Kaylee's body against mine.
I pull her a little closer.
Soak in a little more of her.
Fuck, I can't remember the last time I wanted to cuddle after sex.
That I fucked someone I cared about.