Her fingers tightened their grip on me as she shuddered, her body tightening and revving up for the blissful moment we were both chasing.
“Yes, oh, yes!” Her pussy tightened, and I drove myself in one last time, spilling into her as we came together, crying out.
“Fuck, that was fast,” I managed to gasp, pressing my forehead to hers.
“It was perfect.” Her eyes were closed as she lay under me in hazy ecstasy.
“I’ve been dreaming about this for months, and I can assure you it was better than perfect. It was everything I’ve been waiting my entire life to feel.”
Her eyes fluttered open as she looked up at me and smiled shyly.
Kissing the tip of her nose, I slipped onto my side, hugging her against me. This was the icing on the cake, but I hadn’t needed this amazing sex to know what I’d long believed to be true—Carolina Moore was the woman for me.