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My heart hammers in my chest. My lungs feel scraped out. I feel absolutely wrecked, and fuck, do I love it.
I drop a soft kiss to her forehead. “You okay, sweetness?”
She closes her eyes and lets out a soft, happy-sounding moan. “Very, very okay.” She looks at me. “That was amazing.”
My ego enjoys another boost. I kiss her mouth, then slowly slide out of her, hop off the bed, and pad to the bathroom to get rid of the condom.
When I walk back to the bed, I pull down the covers and crawl in.
Abby turns to me, the look in her eyes hesitant. “I can leave so you can go to sleep?—”
I wrap my arms around her, cuddling her. She giggles into my chest, relaxing into my hold.
“You’re staying here with me tonight,” I say, my mouth against her forehead. I kiss her.
We only have one night together, and I want you for every minute of it.
She beams up at me, then nuzzles my chest. It’s not long before her breathing turns soft and steady as she sleeps. And then I pass out too, feeling exhausted and content in the best way.
Chapter 34
Abby
When I open my eyes, I’m greeted with a wall of warm skin and hard muscle.
I glance up at Gavin sleeping soundly while cuddling me into his chest, his arms wrapped around me.
I blink a few times, my eyes adjusting to the soft sunlight peeking through the blinds. It must be just after sunrise.
I nuzzle into his chest and breathe in a lungful of his spicy, woodsy, peppery scent. I thought it was his cologne that smelled so good, but I realize now it’s the soap he uses that smells so divine. And now I smell like him too.
I think about what we got up to in the shower last night…and his bed.
How he likes to talk dirty. The look on his face when he saw me naked for the first time. How hard he came in my mouthandmy pussy…
I shift slightly, feeling that slight ache between my legs. I’m a little sore from how big Gavin is and how hard he fucked me. But I love it. It’s been so long since I’ve felt thisway, and I almost forgot how good it feels. That delicious soreness from a hot and hard fuck.
My pussy and my clit ache for more.
Except I won’t get another time with Gavin. Last night was it.
Disappointment flashes through me. Even though I know it’s for the best, I can’t deny how sad I am that last night is all we’ll ever have.
Gavin starts to stir. A second later, he opens his eyes.
He glances down, his blue eyes focusing. He flashes a sleepy grin.
“Good morning.” His voice is a rough rumble. It makes my pussy ache even harder.
“Good morning,” I say sweetly.
“How’d you sleep?”
“Like a rock. You?”
The corner of his mouth tugs up in a sleepy, sexy-as-hell half-smile. “Same.”
“I haven’t shared a bed with someone for so long,” I say. “I was worried I’d wake you up because I moved around too much or I talked in my sleep.”
