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“Fuuuuuuuck,” he said eloquently as I took him in and in until I was fully seated on his lap, his cock buried inside. “Mmmm.” He ran a hand down my chest, caught my shaft and gave me a solid couple of strokes before gripping my waist. “You ready?”

I blinked at him, vision hazy. “Uh-huh.”

He lifted and lowered me a scant inch, then did it again, then again.

“Oh,” I said, my head dropping back. “Yeah, I—oh. Yeah.” I rested my hands on his shoulders and did my best to follow his guidance as he moved me softly over him. It didn’t take long to get the hang of it. I settled into a slow, thorough grind, rocking him inside me and loving the encouraging sounds he made.

Soon, it wasn’t enough. I began to lift and lower myself more enthusiastically.

Kevin let go and found other things to do with his hands. Things like holding my dick and circling his thumb over the sensitive head. Things like skimming up and down my torso, pulling me into an arch so he could get his mouth on my collarbone to suck and gnaw on, so he could get his mouth on my neck, on my lips. Things like grabbing at my arse cheeks and squeezing. I yelped and bucked into him when he gave me a light smack, and he grinned at me.

As always with Kevin, it got hotter and wilder until, yes. I was indeed bouncing on it, as he’d told me he wanted. I couldn’t say who was making the most noise at that point—him, me, or the mattress.

I didn’t care.

Everything was spiralling, drawing in and in, my orgasm bearing down on me with frightening intensity.

My ridiculous gasping grew shorter, faster.

Kevin suddenly lifted me off him and shoved me backwards. I almost fell off the bottom of the bed. He came down on top of me, pushed inside, and slid his arms under my back to curl his hands around my shoulders, dragging me down onto his powerful thrusts. I went for his arse and held it as he went absolutely wild, his body knocking the breath clean out of me.

Less than a minute of it had me coming hard. I held him to me as his thrusts sped up until his hips stuttered, until he looked right into my eyes, said, “I love you so much,” and came.

28

Work the next day was a challenge, and that was putting it mildly.

“Are you all right, Charlie?” Milly said as I limped past her to collect some dirty cups from one of the back tables.

“Yep.”

“It’s just you’re walking funny.”

“Overdid it at the gym,” I said. “I’m fine.” I staggered over to the counter and dropped the tray. I nudged it in her direction. “Would you mind taking that into the back? I’m going to hang out here and do some gentle stretches.”

She bustled off with the tray and I folded at the waist, bracing my forearms on the counter and letting them take some weight. I swayed an inch to one side then the other.

I inhaled a sharp breath. My inner thigh muscles weren’t having it. Or my hips.

Someone opened the door and poked their head in, shooting a quick glance around. It was Ray, and he had Phil with him. “Is it safe to bring him in?”

“Yep. Dougal’s been and gone already.”

Ray came in, Phil plodding along beside him.

Phil’s head lifted when he caught my scent and he picked up speed, aiming his plodding in my direction.

“There’s my lovely boy,” I said from where I was. “Hello. Hello, my good boy.” I glanced up at Ray. “I cannot move,” I told him. “Sorry. Overdid it at the gym.”

“Uh-huh,” Ray said.

“Did Phil behave himself last night? Thanks again, by the way.”

I’d crashed out after the mind-blowing sex with Kevin. The moment I woke up about an hour later, I started fretting about getting back to feed and walk Phil. At which point Kevin, who’d been awake and watching me with wide, unblinking eyes, said that he’d already texted Adam not to expect me home that night, and Adam had texted him back saying that he hadn’t been expecting me in the first place, and if Ihadshown up, then Adam and Kevin would have been having words.

By the amusement on Kevin’s face when he relayed that last bit, I didn’t think he was quite as threatened as Adam had intended him to be.

“He was his usual self,” Ray said, giving Phil’s fluffy head a ruffle. “You know, I’m more than happy to take him whenever you want another long hard night overdoing it at the gym.”

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