“I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold back any longer.” “You never should.” Pressing a kiss to my shoulder, his hand makes a languid pass up and down my waning shaft. “Now, do it again, sweetheart.” Again? Is he serious? I still haven’t even caught my breath. “What? I…I can’t.” Ignoring my breathless laugh, his words are an encouraging purr. “Yes, you can.”
