Page 92 of Your Biggest Downfall
“Do you like the way you taste, Supernova?” I asked, and she chuckled before dragging her tongue along her lower lip.
With her hands on my back, she dug her nails into my skin as she pulled me closer, needing me as much as I needed her.
I thrust languidly into her, wanting to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible. Yet, as the rhythm of our bodiesintensified, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I picked up the pace, driving into her with a raw passion that bordered on desperation. She met me thrust for thrust, her hips rising to meet mine, the two of us moving in perfect sync. The loud slapping of my balls against her skin filled the room.
She was getting close. Her walls tightened around me as she neared the edge, and I was right there with her, the need to come crashing over me. I pushed harder, faster, the intensity building until we were both on the brink, teetering on the edge of oblivion.
“Fuck, Nova,” I groaned, my voice hoarse. “Who makes you feel this good?”
“You,” she murmured.
“Who?” I urged, wanting—no, needing—to hear my name from her lips.
“My husband. My first. You, Austin . . . you.”
With one final thrust, we both shattered. Her orgasm ripped through her with a force that left her trembling beneath me, and I followed a moment later, the pleasure so intense it was almost blinding. We rode out the waves together, our breaths mingling as we came down from the high.
I collapsed next to her, watching her chest rise and fall. “Are you okay?” I asked.
“You ask me the same question every time we have sex, Austin,” she said as she caught her breath. “The answer is the same.”
“I know, but I want to make sure you liked it too.”
She smiled. “Yes.” She reached out and ran a hand over the stubble on my cheeks. “We should get going though.”
“We should.” I groaned and rolled over, grabbing my pants from the floor. I lifted her up and helped pull her dress down.
“I gotta get some underwear now. I was going to surprise you.” She winked and turned to the dresser I bought for all her clothes.
“No,” I said, tugging on her wrist to pull her back to me. “I want to imagine my cum dripping down your legs through the entire dinner.”
She laughed, leaning into me as I wrapped my arms around her waist. “You’re impossible,” she murmured, but there was a warmth in her voice.
“Are you ready?” she asked, and I pressed my lips to her hair.
“No, but with you next to me, I feel better,” I admitted.
“I’ll always be by your side.”
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“Austin,” Mom called out, her voice full of excitement as she stood on the steps of her house.
The door had flown open before I even had the car in park. Thankfully, Nova let me get away with wearing sunglasses this time instead of the full disguise.
Nova swallowed hard, her eyes fixed on my mom as she came barreling toward us.
Her silence had been unnerving as we’d approached Mom and Ledger’s house by the lake. She hadn’t said much during the drive, opting instead to stare out at the water. I was relieved—discussing my feelings was the last thing I wanted to do.
“Come on, wife.” I leaned over the console and kissed her cheek. “Together?”
Her big eyes stared at mine, then a slow smile spread across her face. “Together.”
I sighed and put the car in park. I got out and walked to the passenger door, opening it and reaching for Nova. She hesitated, even though she was smiling, but eventually grabbed my fingers, and I lifted her up.
“Oh, and you brought Nova,” Mom shouted.
