Page 57 of Love Is Brewing

“Tell me what you like, Phoebe.”

Her eyes went open.

She got it now. The saying of the name.

To do it in this situation was a massive turn on. More than a physical one.

“Say my name again,” she said.

“Phoebe,” he said in almost a whisper.

“Kiss me,” she said. “While you make me come.”

His mouth slanted over hers again, and his tongue invaded her lips, the two of them doing a wet tango in more than one place.

Her bed was squeaking. That was what registered in her mind. She’d never had a bed make a noise before.

Never moved as fast as she was either.

But Elias had a speed and rhythm to him and she was matching as best as she could.

Until her body couldn’t keep up another minute and the floodgates opened, parts of her were tensing, others relaxing, and almost singing.

No. Those noises were groans coming out of her mouth as he was slamming into her again and again until he dropped and crushed her.

He stayed there about five seconds before he realized his weight was heavy and then rolled and got out of bed and walked into her bathroom.

At least she thought so because she fell right to sleep.

The next time she opened her eyes, she realized it was dark in her room and she wondered if she was alone.

Oh my God, had Elias slipped out on her?

But she fell asleep on him.

She didn’t know which might be worse.

Her hand moved over to the other side of her bed and noticed that it was indented.

That meant he was still in bed with her.

She rolled and reached for her phone on the bedside but realized it wasn’t there.

Why would it be?

She was under the sheets when she hadn’t been before, but she was still naked.

It was as if she was drunk on an orgasm and had no memory of anything other than feeling blissful.

That has never happened in my life.

She threw the covers back since she had to pee and made her way quickly to the bathroom in the hall next to her room.

She never turned a light on. Didn’t need to. She had one of those solar nightlights plugged in there.

She did her business and came back to bed after she popped her head into the kitchen to see the time.

Four a.m. and she was naked and cold and rushed back to bed.

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