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"Then let's stick together for a bit longer, yeah?" I add in the same tone.

"Yeah. A bit longer sounds great."

We watch the sun set, many questions hanging in the air, but holding on to each other. For a little longer.

I'm not sure how I'm supposed to teach her to end things, when I don't think I can.

Chapter 31

Saint

We're in my room, in my new bed. It's the night before I have to fly to the conference game.

I'm fucking her hard. The bed covers and sheets are strewn on the floor. They fell as a result of our mutual exploration, and neither of us seem to care. We're too busy enjoying this thing we have.

Every night, we pretend we have countless evenings just like this.

"Saint— ahhh."

"Tell me." I pump my hips harder. "Talk to me."

The bedframe rocks back and forth with the force of my movements. I hold myself high above her, so I can see her tits rock, too.

"I… you…" Her eyes are closed, her mouth slack with pleasure. "You're so good. This feels so good."

"I can make it feel better," I groan.

I have my cock ring on, tight around my shaft and balls. It has a knob that can vibrate and tease her clit— but with my thrusts, it doesn't do its job as well as it could.

I can't havethat.

"Ames." I twist us in bed. I come out of her but, with firm hands, guide her to straddle me. "Take me back."

"I've never… ahh."

She takes a second to adjust to the new position, deep as I am in her.

"Holy shit," she mutters.

"Stay like this." I dig my fingertips into the plush rolls of her hips. "Just like this. Don't move."

"Saint— I—"

With a single hand, I accommodate the vibe head to fit between her labia and right on her clit. Reaching without seeing, I search for the remote and up the intensity of vibration.

"Saint!"

"Do you like this?"

She doesn't respond except for a quick nod. Her head drops back. A flutter of her inner muscles steals a groan from me.

"Don't move," I repeat, the words ground through my teeth. "Please."

"I want to." Her voice is raspy.

"Not yet. I need— I beg— let me feel you like this."

The warmth of her body sheathes me. Her thick thighs bracket me. Her nails dig into my chest.