Page 32 of The Bachelor Auction

He whispers my name and says something, but I can’t make out what he said. My whole body begins to throb in pleasure and another climax rocks my core over and over again. My muscles are limp and my body forgets how to breathe.

I faintly register him finding his own release, but I can’t think through the waves of pleasure rocking me until I’m too spent to even catch my breath.

“Em?” Tyler asks slowly.

I pry my eyes open and take a deep breath. “What?” My voice is hoarse, groggy.

“I asked whether you were okay.”

I smile because that’s all the reassurance I’ll be able to give him. Slowly, he lifts his weight off me and settles down beside me, pulling me against his chest. His skin is damp and warm and so damn inviting.

All I want is to close my eyes, if only for a few minutes. I wrap my leg around his torso. That’s when I realize sleep isn’t going to happen because—

He’s hard again.

“Ready for round two?” His lips nudge my neck and his fingers trail down my abdomen.

His hardness pushes into my leg while my core screams that there’s no way I can do this again so soon.

Not when it feels like he’s even bigger than before.

But who am I to say ‘no’ tothat?

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