Page 285 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near

Freaked out.

Spit on her fingers, rubbing her own clit while she bounced. Telling me not to nut. Telling me to take it. Smacking my chest when I tried to flip her.

I finally got under her good and started fucking up into her hard, holding her waist while she moaned loud as hell into the pillow.

“Fuck, Sam, I’m bout to nut. Don’t fuckin stop.”

She didn’t.

Kept riding. Kept taking it.

I came hard, groaning, gripping her hips, filling her up while she kept moving through it.

By the time she finally climbed off me, I was breathing like I’d just ran a fucking mile.

I stared at the ceiling.

“What.”

Sam was breathing hard beside me.

I turned my head.

“The.”

She looked at me.

“Fuck.”

She started laughing.

I sat up.

“Nah. Come here.”

“No.”

“Sam.”

She slid off the bed.

I watched her pick my shirt up off the floor.

“Where you going?”

“Shower.”

I stared at her.

“You just fucked the shit out of me and now you going to take a shower?”

“Pretty much.”

“Who are you?”

She laughed again and headed toward the bathroom.

I dropped back against the pillow.