There’s a level of intimacy between us that’s always been missing for me in past encounters. I’m fully aware of the woman lying underneath me—highly tuned to her raspy breath, every scintillating move, and every seductive moan and whimper leaving her swollen lips. I’m focused on responding to the clues her body is offering, ensuring she’s happy and I’m giving her maximum pleasure. I want this to be as special for her as it is for me. Sex has never been like this for me. I want to live inside her and always feel this.
Vivien screams when her second orgasm hits, her body arching and thrusting as she succumbs to the ultimate high. Flipping her over onto her stomach, I yank her arse up and shove her thighs apart with my legs. Then I ram into her again, quickly losing myself to the feel of her body worshipping mine.
Vivien is moaning and screaming, pushing back eagerly to meet my thrusts as I drive into her continuously. My fingers dig into the flesh at her hips as a familiar tingle starts at the base of my spine and my balls tighten and lift. As I hammer away, my climax peaks, and I explode inside her. I almost black out as I shatter in the most indescribable way. I keep thrusting until I’ve released every drop of cum into the condom, and then I collapse on the bed, holding her against me as I spoon her from behind.
Our slick, warm skin meets in the perfect marriage as we take a few moments to come back down to earth. Brushing her hair aside, I kiss and suck on her neck, almost afraid to ask this question in case I’ve let her down. Finding my balls, I eventually ask, “Well, Vivien Grace? Did I live up to my promise?”
She turns around, spearing me with the most glorious smile. A satisfied expression rests easily on her face as she caresses my cheek. “Yeah, baby. You definitely did.”
“I can walk,” Vivien protests when I lift her from the bed a few hours later. I’ve lost count of how many times we’ve fucked. All I know is I’m insatiable and every time is better than the last, if that’s even possible.
A chuckle tumbles from my chest. “I must be doing a shit job if that’s the case.” I set her arse down on the bathroom counter, laughing as she shrieks when the cold marble hits her overheated skin. “I’m gonna keep fucking you until you physically can’t walk. I won’t accept anything less.”
“Baby, you’re gonna fuck me to death if we keep going.” She drops her head to my shoulder. “I can’t believe I’m gonna say this,” she adds, peeking up at me with sleep-heavy eyes. “But no more. You are a sex god among men, Dillon, and I am a hungry slut for your cock, but no more tonight. I need sleep, babe.”
“You sleep, and I’ll fuck you,” I joke.
She lifts her head. “You like that?”
Sweeping knotty strands of hair back off her beautiful face, I say, “Never tried it, but I think I’ll like everything with you.”
Her lips tug up at the corner. “You’re kinky.”
I shrug as I rummage around in her bathroom press. I don’t really want to get into all that right now. I’m not sure how she’ll feel with the stuff I’ve done with others, and the last thing I want her thinking about is the things she’s done in bed with my twin. “I like to be adventurous, but I’m not into hardcore stuff unless you are, and I’m down to try anything once.”
“I don’t really know,” she says as I remove a tube of plain aloe vera gel and a clean facecloth from the press.
I lightly cup her face. “We can try anything you want, but I know you’re tired now. Let me take care of you, and then we’ll snuggle and go to sleep. I wasn’t serious about the sleep fucking thing,” I add before gliding my mouth against hers. “Though now I’m thinking about it, and it’s making me horny.”
She wraps her arms around my neck. “I’m not opposed to you waking me up with your tongue, fingers, or cock in my pussy but don’t try it tomorrow.” Her brow puckers. “Or today, I guess. It must be almost morning by now.” Yawning, she runs her fingers through the stubble on my cheeks, and I close my eyes, purring like a cat in heat. “I’m a little sore, and I think that’s all my body can handle right now.”
“I know, beautiful.” I brush my nose against hers. “Go pee while I change the sheets.”
“There’s fresh bed linens in the hall closet,” she calls after me as I walk out of the en suite bathroom.
While I haven’t heard Ash come home yet, I don’t want another lecture about flashing her, so I pull on my boxers and head out of Viv’s bedroom to grab clean sheets, some water, and painkillers.
After I make the bed, I return to the bathroom, chuckling when I find Vivien dozing on top of the toilet seat.
“Hollywood.” I press a kiss to the top of her head. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” She doesn’t protest when I scoop her up and set her back on the counter on a towel this time.
“I’m so tired,” she mumbles as I help her to brush her teeth and comb her hair. Then I wet the facecloth in warm water and clean between her legs. She winces a little.
“How sore are you?”
“I’m a little sore, but it’s fine. It’s nothing some cock-free sleep won’t cure.”
I tweak her nose and chuckle. “Hold on to the counter. This will be cold, but it’ll help.” I smear some aloe vera gel over my fingers and gently inch two inside her, pushing all the way up so I can coat her inner vagina with the calming gel.
She emits a little squeak, jerking on the counter. “Holy fuck, that’s cold.”
“Yep, but it’ll soothe the burn.” I lift my eyes to hers as my fingers move tenderly inside her. Her brows knit together, and I think I know where her mind has gone. “At least that’s what Ash says. She’s had thrush a few times, and she swears by this stuff. I was always running to the chemist to grab her some.”
Her features relax, and her thighs widen, and I love she’s trusting me with something so intimate. My gaze rakes over her body, surveying the light bruises on her tits, hips, and inner thighs, and the couple hickeys on her neck. Seeing my marks on her body does something to me. I feel like beating my chest and hollering from the top of my lungs, claiming her as mine.
I stall with my fingers buried inside her to kiss her softly. “All good?”
“Yes,” she whispers, and a ghost of a blush creeps onto her cheeks.
