“Yeah,” she whimpered. I placed my hand on her stomach, feeling her shake and her breaths grow erratic. When she sucked in air, holding it, again and again, I knew she was right there. Aching and boiling with heat, I tore myself away and stood up, sweat cooling my brow. I wanted to bring her there. I didn’t want to ever stop. And the old me wouldn’t have. It took a moment to catch my breath as I stared down at her. She blinked a few times, opening her eyes when she realized I’d stopped. “Wha…” she breathed out. I leaned down, getting in her face. “When you’re ready for me to finish that,” I
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