“Fuck. Do you want it?” he growled with quiet intensity. “Yes, I want it,” I whispered as the tension in me coiled so tight I couldn’t breathe. “I want everything.” He exhaled—one final, drawn-out rush right as my own climax hit, and I imagined his cock pulsing inside me as my body tightened rhythmically around him. Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygoddddddd. I don’t know how much time passed before he spoke.
