Chapter 34 Layla

• “I can feel how wet you are. You’re so creamy around my dick.” he groans into my ear, and I almost turn to butter in his hands.
• I wrap myself around him, feeling closer to him than I’ve felt to anyone else in years. I can feel his orgasm building, and I can feel another of mine building, too. I close my eyes and focus on the feeling of him inside me.
• It doesn’t take me long. It doesn’t take us long. We climax together, our kissing mouths stifling our sounds of pleasure. The last wave of orgasm rocks us as we shudder in each other’s arms.