While I to
ok her faster, she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me deeper. I groaned and let my head fall against her neck. She was panting, digging her nails into my back. I could feel her tight pussy begin to flutter around my dick.
She was seconds away from another orgasm, but I wasn’t close to finished. I wanted to spend the entire night buried deep inside her. I never wanted this moment to end.
When she came, she whispered my name. Somehow, it was hotter than her screams of pleasure. She whispered my name while the waves of pleasure tore through her body. I felt her shake against me, and my dick begged for more.
In one motion, I flipped us over and positioned Julie on top of me. She ran her hands over my chest and stared down at me with tears in her eyes. When she leaned forward, I claimed her lips and thrust my hips upward.
She bit down on my lip and rocked her hips against mine. She rode me slowly at first, letting me enjoy the new position before her body took over control. She moved faster and harder, slamming her perfect ass down until my head rolled back and hit the pillows.
“Holy fuck,” I moaned and gripped her ass, thrusting my hips upward while she continued to ride me.
We were perfectly in sync. We’d been together before, and every time, it was amazing, but this was beyond anything I could have imagined. Julie’s body fit perfectly around mine. With her, I was home. Everything was perfect.
“Oh god,” she cried out and came again, just as I finally let myself go.
My hips pushed upward, and my muscles contracted as I held onto her for dear life. I pulled her farther down on my dick, letting the pleasure rock through us both.
Julie’s breathing was ragged, and when we finally relaxed, tears were streaming down her face.
“Are you okay?” I asked frantically.
“That was amazing.” She was breathless. “Better than amazing.”
“I love you,” I said quickly. “I love you. I love you.”
She kissed me long and hard as she rolled onto her side to lay beside me. My arms moved to wrap around her shaking body. We held each other all night, whispering “I love you” until we both fell asleep.
CHAPTER 33
JULIE
When Michael and I woke up the next morning, neither of us wanted to get out of bed. The sun was streaming through the curtains, and the chilly air made us snuggle closer under the covers. I rested my head on his chest while he ran his fingers slowly through my hair. There was still so much to talk about, but I couldn’t bring myself to ruin the moment.
“I was thinking,” Michael said. “Maybe we should go visit Joshua today.”
I nodded. “Sure. That’s a good idea.”
“Would it be too weird for you?” Michael asked.
I laughed. “No. We ended our conversation on a good note yesterday. I think he really does feel bad for everything that happened.”
“I think so, too,” Michael said. “He’s been apologizing to me nonstop since his accident. Maybe they operated on his brain and didn’t tell us.”
I laughed again, and Michael joined in. It felt amazing to just lie there in his arms. I never wanted to move, but he was right. Seeing Joshua was the right thing to do.
“Sheila might be there,” Michael said. His voice was low as if he were speaking more to himself.
“I thought you said things are okay with you guys,” I said. I traced my fingers over his chest.
“They are,” he said. “But I don’t know. It might be weird. I mean, you know her, right? You met her while you and Josh were together?”
“A couple of times.” I nodded. “Sheila’s nice.”
“She is,” Michael said.
“Are you worried she’ll have a problem with us?” I asked.