Page 57 of Unrivaled Love
My heart rate thunders erratically as my cock twitches for attention.
But I don't want this almost-there feeling to end. It's where I'm at with Jo and it feels exciting and hopeful. Finished is the feeling after winning. The let down.
I lay back and move my hands to the blanket under me as I look up at the ceiling.
Am I really going to deny myself an orgasm?
The muscles in my body are rolling with spasms and my erection is standing stiff in the air. A slow glide of my hand up my shaft is all it would take.
Jo's smile fills my vision as my hand does what her pussy could. Her mouth. Fuck! I want to finish. I want to feel that high and then the fall so I can build it up again. I'm there. White lights cross my vision as I squeeze my eyes shut. My ass clenches and I ejaculate onto my stomach.
Holy Shit.
The fall isn’t as devastating as Jo lingers in my mind.
My breathing regulates as I come back down to earth.
Going over the day’s events with Jo prevents me from falling into the depths of loneliness.
Watching her play energized me.
Pranking her motivated me.
Embracing her grounded me.
Slowly I stand and let my shorts fall all the way to the floor. If Jo can sleep naked, so can I.
I wash up with freezing cold water, I guess the water heater is electric.
It'll feel good to rest. No alarms. I don’t know what Jo and I will do tomorrow but for now I feel relaxed and loose and I'm not going to fight the smile that is tickling my lips.
I whip back the covers to settle into bed.
Holy sweet mother of everyone there's a...a...that's...a...snake!
Fear grips my chest and my world fades to black.
BIG GUNS CHAT
FELIX
Bryson? Are you there buddy?
DUNCAN
He's not responding on the Massive Missiles chat either.
CROSBY
Dude! We weren't going to tell Cap we renamed our prank chat.
DUNCAN
Oh yeah.
EMMETT
When was the last time we heard from Bryson?
