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Her lungs seized, her pussy clenched, and with every bit of consciousness she had, her brain focused on where they were joined.

Her orgasm was epic.

Tabitha had never felt anything like it.

It was as if every nerve ending in her lady parts had suddenly awakened to why they were there.

It took her minutes to get back to semi-awareness of everything else around her, but even then, once Spencer started coming, she immersed once more, sharing his experience by feeling every twitch of his cock, every jolt that worked through him, and every bit of heat that filled the condom.

Tabitha couldn’t have stopped herself if she tried. She climaxed again.

Her body, a minute later, finally went as limp against him as an unwatered house plant. If it weren’t for Spencer’s “stake” holding her up, she might have wilted to the floor. But the man was clearly made of the hardest kind of wood.

Amazing. Two orgasms later, and he wasstillready to go.

Not her. There wasn’t a responsive muscle left in her body.

“Can we lay down now?” Tabitha managed, with a bit of a whine.

Spencer laughed. “What?Nowyou want to get horizontal?”

Tabitha nodded languorously, lowered her head to kiss him right in the middle of his gloriously sweaty chest.

“Yup. How else are you going to lick me without me falling on my face?”

CHAPTER 18

Sex with Tabithawas unlike anything he’d ever experienced.

That blow job. It had almost taken him to his knees. The dedication she’d shown to her art made Spencer realize he’d neverreallyhad oral sex before.

As he carried her to the small cot, where they’d have to lay smashed up against each other so no one ended up on the floor, Spencer managed, somehow, to get them both settled. He was hoping he could reciprocate with some out-of-this-world cunnilingus.

So…how would that go?

Huh.

He realized he wasn’t worried.

The lament of every guy was not knowing exactly what “did it” for their partner du jour. But with Tabitha, Spencer knew he’d end up feeling like Superman. Not necessarily because of himself, but because of her. Tabitha was bold and she was naughty, but most of all she wasn’t afraid to speak out, which meant there was no way she’d hold back on telling him exactly what she needed.

Which right now was…

“A snooze,” she mumbled as they hit the thin mattress.

Tabitha rearranged and draped herself almost entirely across him.

“You’re tired?” Spencer clarified. Sure, he could sleep, but it wasn’t inexorably necessary. He was content simply loving the feel of her naked body pressed up against his. Still… “What about that licking you mentioned?”

“Lat-er,” Tabitha managed, in a voice that was not only quiet, but instantly trailed off on that last syllable before turning into a small, sleep sigh as Tabitha went lights-out.

Spencer chuckled to himself and gently stroked the hip closest to his hand. Regardless that he hadn’t feasted on her, this was, by far, so much better than being on watch above-deck.

He might just close his eyes…

Some time later,Spencer awoke with Tabitha nibbling on his ear.

“Mmm,” he managed before ungluing his sleep-dried lips so he could actually speak.

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