Her pussy tightened around me. “You feel so good, sweetheart,” I whispered into her ear.
Then I moved back just far enough to focus on her eyes.
Because I didn’t want to miss a thing.
“Trey,” she gasped, and I knew exactly what was coming.
Her.
I let my hand touch her cheek. “I’m right here with you, Lex. Do me a favor? Keep your eyes on mine?”
Her body trembled, and I strained to keep control of myself.
It was a beautiful, devastating torture.
I was completely transfixed by every move she made.
Every change of expression.
Every.
Single.
Breath.
I wanted it all.
It was mine.
Ours.
This.
Everything in this bed right now. Whatever magic we were creating.
It was all ours.
Only ours.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said as I watched her surrender to her release.
After that, I allowed myself the same.
It shot up through me with such desire—I couldn’t hold back.
I succumbed to the mercy of my orgasm, letting it take hold of me—just like it had for Lexi.
I sank deep into her—shuddering as I rose to new heights.
“Trey, I love you,” she said, and I leaned down to kiss her.
Swallowing her sighs—as she swallowed mine.
Absorbing her aftershocks.
As she absorbed mine.
When we finally came down from our high, I slid out of her.