“Lacey,” Shawn says, and all his control seeps away. He thrusts into me, one hand on my chest and the other around my neck. I think I’m grounding him now, the one to keep him stable and afloat as he lurches forward and pulses inside me. We stay like that for a minute; him folded on top of me and my ass lifted in the air. When he pulls out, his release trails down my
