“One, two, three—” His words broke off and I was lifted into the air, held there for a moment, and then lowered back down. The movement was effortless as he repeated it over and over. “You okay?” he asked, voice raspy and a little breathless, as he continued to pump my body up and down. “All good,” I assured him, holding myself perfectly still. “I’m going to go faster,” he warned me, tightening his hold on my body. “Tell me if it’s too much for you.” “I can handle it,” I promised, feeling a little off-center and dizzy. “The fuck?” Gibsie’s voice perforated through the grunting and heavy
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