My other hand disappeared between her legs to rub her clit. If I had my way, she’d think about me, about this, every time she moved tomorrow—every time she moved and felt the pull of what I’d done to her, what we’d done together. I wanted to put a claim on her so deep it would never leave her… just like she did to me. As promised, she came twice more before I finished with my mouth against her neck, whispering words of praise. Chloe let out a satisfied hum, and inside me, something vital shifted and slid into a new configuration.
