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The idea of the latter might just be a figment of her imagination. It could be all wrong, but she didn’t care.
Instead, she arched for him. This time when she came, the tears fell harder, the sensations too much.
Everything was too much.
He came with her, filling the condom she hadn’t even realized he had put on, and he called her name, whispering sweet nothings that she couldn’t even comprehend.
This wasn’t real. It couldn’t be. They were just friends, and this was simply him taking care of her. She was here to stand up for herself, but she couldn’t do it when it came to him. She was so afraid.
So, so afraid.
When he took care of her after, cleaning them both, she whimpered and snuggled into his arms, the feelings too much.
“I’m here, Madison. I’m never going away. I’m here.”
She wanted the words to be real, but she couldn’t believe them. Because they had started this off as a lie. How could this be reality?
How was this not a dream?
And as she fell asleep in his arms, she thought she heard words that meant something more. But they didn’t.
It was just a dream.Hewas just a dream.
When they walked away from each other, it would likely kill her.
Take every ounce of the soul she had left.
So, she would forget for a moment. She would breathe.
And then she would figure out what she needed to do.
After.
Chapter 13
Aaron let his head fall back as he slid his fingers into Madison’s hair, groaning when she sucked his cock in deep. He opened his eyes, looked down to see her blond and pink hair bobbing over his dick, her mouth a warm, wet heat that made him want to come right then and there. But he held back, not wanting this to end.
He had woken up with a hard-on from hell, needing to come, but had held back and slowly placed himself between her thighs. He woke her with an orgasm, eating her out until both of them were sweaty and needy. Instead of plunging inside her like he wanted to and fucking them both into the best morning ever, he rolled onto his back at her urging. He was now living his best life with her on his dick, sucking him as if she’d waited forever to do so.
He couldn’t breathe, couldn’t focus. All he wanted to do was stay in bed with Madison for the rest of the day, even though he knew he couldn’t.
This was bliss.
Pure fucking bliss.
They had things to do today, an agenda thanks to the retreat and everything that had to do with why they had come to the lodge in the first place. But all of that was pushed from his mind because all he wanted was to be in the woman on top of him. To see how long they could go making each other come, perhaps until the sun went down.
Madison hummed on his dick, hollowing her cheeks to squeeze him even tighter.
He groaned, lifted his hips without conscious thought, and then tried to lower them, attempted to give her control. She dug her hand into his thigh, groaned, clearly needing more.
She licked and sucked, and when she cupped his balls, he was a goner. He tugged on her hair to pull her away.
She lifted her head and licked her lips. At that look, the look of a pleased and sated woman, he came, putting his hand over the tip of his dick so he came there instead of on her tits like he sort of wanted to. He hadn’t asked permission, and he wasn’t about to come down her throat or anywhere else without asking.
Madison licked her lips again and grinned at him. He reached around with his clean hand to slide his fingers along her hip, up her rib cage, and to the gentle slope of her breast.
“Good morning,” he said, his voice a little rough.