“I love you,” he whispers. I can barely get the words out between moans.“I—love—you—Luc.” His movements become more desperate. Our moans grow louder. My climax hits like the rush of the ocean waves below, and he follows immediately as if he was fighting it back, waiting for me. Another loud crack of thunder sounds as DeLuca yells out with his final thrust. He collapses on top of me, and we lay there, our hearts synchronizing as we listen to each other’s breath and the storm raging outside.
Smut
