Page 67 of Stay With Me
I curl my fingers into the corded muscles of his back, his skin coated in a sheen of exertion.
Raw, primal energy surrounds us.
My movements are uncoordinated as I try to keep pace, my desire coiling with every breath.
My release starts to build again, my eyes searching his, and I’m not sure I want this to end. I’ve never felt more connected to someone than I do in this moment.
“Give me another one, my Lunabella. Come all over my cock. I want to feel it,” he rasps as he reaches a hand down and brushes my clit.
As I get closer, he picks up his momentum. His eyes dilate with desire as we chase the oblivion of our release.
All too soon, we’re tumbling over the edge together, our cries of release filling the room.
Noah lets part of his weight settle over me as soon as it’s over, like he’s grounding me to my body. I run my fingers up and down his back, and he shivers at my touch.
Noah lifts off me and rolls to his side. He quickly gets up and takes the condom to the bathroom before returning with a warm washcloth.
“Um, what are you doing?”
“I’m going to clean you up. The warmth will help the pain a little, but I’ll have you take a bath in a few.”
“I can do it,” I say, reaching out for the washcloth.
“Let me take care of you, Luna. Please?”
I tilt my head to the side and meet his eyes. “Okay.” I drop my legs open again.
I hiss as the washcloth meets my core.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he says before tossing the washcloth to the side. He crawls back in bed and pulls me close. “Are you okay?” he whispers.
“Yeah, are you?”
He chuckles. “Yeah, baby. I’m perfect.”
“So, when it doesn’t hurt so much down there later… do you think we can do that again?”
His chest rumbles with laughter. “Let’s see how you feel later, but yeah, we’ll do that again for sure.” He kisses my forehead. “Rest now. We’ll get up and eat something for real after we nap.”
A lightness takes over me as I burrow into him, and we intertwine our legs. A rightness I can’t put into words settles in my chest as I drift off to sleep.
THIRTY
Noah
MystomachrumblesasI open the fridge to pull out the stuff to make burritos for dinner.
As I set everything I need on the counter, the floor creaks when Luna comes into the kitchen from her bath. I look over my shoulder as she comes around the corner wearing one of my shirts, and just like that, I start to get hard again.
I turn to face her and will my dick to behave because she needs the reprieve. “How was your bath, baby?”
“Perfect,” she says, walking up to me and wrapping her arms around my waist.
Today has been nothing short of amazing. I didn’t think I could connect with someone like I have with Luna. Hell, I never even connected with my ex like I have with Luna.
“How are you feeling?”
“A little sore, but it was totally worth it,” she says, beaming.
