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feel much. After a few more heavy pants, he rolled off me.
Each of us were dripping in sweat and each other¡¯s fluids and the room was hot and
musky, smelling of sex and beer and Isaac¡¯s woodsy cologne.
¡°Isaac, I¡ª¡± I tried to get out, but I could hardly breathe, let alone speak.
¡°Yeah, that was¡¡± Isaac tried to finish. ¡°Fuck.¡±
¡°Yeah.¡±
¡°Get over here.¡± He looped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his chest.
Glistening drops of sweat were smeared as I stroked my hand across his chest until it
rested comfortably over the top of his heart.
¡°How¡¯d you get so in shape?¡± I asked. ¡°Like¡ Fuck.¡±
He chuckled into the top of my hair. ¡°Picked up a couple weights once or twice.¡±
¡°I can tell,¡± I said, twirling my fingers around his smooth chest. Stretching out my
arms, I gave a satisfied yawn, before nuzzling my face between his arm and ribcage.
¡°You¡¯re feeling relaxed, I can tell.¡±
¡°Mm,¡± I sleepily agreed.
¡°Cumming six times probably helped, I¡¯m sure.¡±
This time, I wrapped my legs against him so that my wet folds rubbed against his
thigh, and more sensually mumbled, ¡°Mm.¡±
¡°Oh god, don¡¯t do that,¡± he said. ¡°You¡¯re gonna get me going again.¡±
¡°Me, too.¡± I bit my lip and looked up at his dazed eyes and laughed. ¡°Too bad you look
like you¡¯re about to sleep.¡±
¡°Gimme twenty minutes,¡± he said. ¡°I¡¯ll be good to go in no time.¡±
Still smiling, I rolled onto my back, but Isaac grabbed my ass and pulled me back to
straddling his thigh. ¡°Nope. I like you here.¡±
Sighing, I rested my head back on his biceps and placed my hand over his navel.
Comfort enveloped us and I mused over how easy things were with Isaac. Earlier that
night, I was ready to leave him, convinced I was on a path to getting hurt. But the ease I
felt, the connection we just had, it felt surreal, yet I also felt like I had been real for the
first time in my life.
Isaac had broken into another side of myself I didn¡¯t know existed. Whenever Travis
