It doesn’t take me long to feel the heat puddling up in my lower body, my cock ready to cum inside her mouth.
Fuck, she's taking it so much deeper than before. It's still not all the way, but I don’t care.
My body stiffens beneath her, a low growl escaping from my throat as the sensation of my orgasm hits me.
My muscles tense, my grip on her hair tightening as the pleasure surges through me.
I groan, each pulse of my orgasm making my body tremble, a heat that leaves me gasping for air. It’s too much, too fucking intense, but exactly what I needed after everything that’s happened.
For a moment, I almost lose myself completely in it—the feeling, the connection between us. But then, it hits me. I snap back to reality.
Holy fuck.
“I didn’t use a condom,” I murmur, breathless.
She looks up at me, swallowing my cum, and the sight alone makes my heart race. But that thought... fuck. I didn’t use a condom.
Did I really forget about it?
“So?” she grins, a glint in her eyes. “I don’t mind.”
I swallow, trying to steady my breath, the weight of it all sinking in. “Do you use protection?”
She shakes her head, her smile unbothered. “It’s just once. Nothing’s gonna happen. You didn’t even cum inside.”
I feel the panic rise in my chest. “You know that’s not how it works, right?”
She laughs, but there's something in her eyes that’s both playful and defiant. “I’m aware. But I’ll be fine.”
I don’t believe her, but the words sit heavy in the air between us. I want to argue, to insist on being more careful, but I’m already too far gone—lost in the aftermath of everything. I drop the topic, even though the knot in my stomach tightens.
If she says she’ll be fine... then I guess believing her is all I can do.
She crawls up to me, pressing her body against mine, her warmth seeping into my skin. “Do you have much work to do today?” she asks softly.
I sigh.
It’s only been a minute since my orgasm, and she’s already asking about work? Fuck. I don’t want to think about any of that bullshit right now.
“I guess I do,” I murmur. “If Julian has information, I’ve got a lot of shit to handle.”
She nods, understanding. “Yeah, I get it. But I believe in you.” She smiles at me, her eyes soft, trusting. “You can do this.”
I stay quiet for a second, just looking at her. My beautiful girl...
“I’ll do my best, pretty. What about you? Got plans?”
She shakes her head. “I’ll just take a shower and get some breakfast.” Then her eyes light up. “Wait, we can do that together!”
I chuckle. “You wanna have a slow, cozy morning?”
“If your schedule allows it, I’d love it,” she tells me eagerly. And even though I know my day is about to be a fucking nightmare if Julian already found something, I still want this.
I want to spend more time with her.
She’s my calm in the storm. The only thing that keeps me at ease.
“Let’s go take a shower, then.” I smirk. “Up for a second round?”