He smiled gently as he stared down at me. “I love you, Turtle.”
“I love you, too.”
He pulled his hand away, replacing his fingers with his cock and then hemoved. Faster and faster, harder and harder, kissing me as he built the burn. He linked his fingers with mine and dragged my hands above my head as his hips continued to grind deep.
“Cash,” I rasped.
“Don’t come,” he rasped.
Deeper and harder, faster and faster.
“Honey, I’m not sure I can wait.”
He hitthespot, and growled, “Come.”
I cried out as I let go, kissing his neck as my orgasm hit hard.
“This just gets better and better,” I panted out.
He kissed my nose with a grin before rolling off of me and sinking into the mattress. “Jesus, where the fuck did they find this mattress?”
I laughed. “The better question might be ‘when’?”
“You might be right,” he said as he sat up. Or tried to, anyway. “Fuck. We can’t sleep on this.”
“No, we really can’t. It’s sweet of your mom to try, but this is so bad.” I turned my head to look at him. “But major kudos to you for giving me an orgasm for the ages on this piece of shit.”
“I used the lumpy springs to my advantage.”
I snort laughed as he finally heaved himself off the bed then helped me up.
“Let’s get cleaned up, then grab a truck and see if we can hit a mattress store today,” Cash suggested.
“Can we grab a few other things as well?” I asked as we stepped into the bathroom.
“Yeah, whatever you want.”
“Do you need to meet with your dad?”
“If he needs me, he’ll let me know.”
My mouth dropped open of its own accord.
“What?” Cash asked, as he washed his face.
“That talk with your mom must have gone really well.”
He nodded. “It was enlightening, that’s for sure.”
“Will you share?”
“Some day. Just need to process it for a bit longer.”
I kissed his chest. “Okay, honey. I get that.”
We cleaned up and changed, then headed downstairs, running into Hatch on the way.
“Hey, Hatch,” Cash said. “Do you mind if we take a truck and grab a new mattress?”
