The thought shifts my wordless outburst into his name. “Micah, Micah, Micah!”
“That’s right. It’s me. I’ve got you. You can let go. You can get there one more time.”
The final orgasm is rising but not as fast as I need. I whimper helplessly as I roll my hips a few times as I catch my breath. Then I ride him with new vigor and another loud sobbing sound.
“That’s it. You’re workin’ so hard for it. You’re gonna get there. I love seein’ you let go like this.” He’s been fucking me from below the whole time, but now his rhythm and his upstrokes intensify.
With a moan of relief, I match his motion, leaning forward for more leverage.
“That’s it,” he rasps, soft and strained. “That’s my girl. You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to give this to you. How long I’ve waited for you want it too.”
And that does it.
My third orgasm comes on so fast and so powerfully that I can’t restrain my voice. I cry out as my pussy spasms hard around his cock, and my entire body shakes through it, feels the deep pleasure.
“That’s right, baby. That’s what you needed. You did so good. So good.”
I’m panting loudly and still moaning after every gasped inhale. My body is hot and wet from perspiration and washed with a satisfaction so intense it feels like shattering relief. My thigh muscles have had a workout, and it’s all I can do to hold myself still as Micah continues to buck up into me.
Even that feels good. Needed.
“You come too, Micah,” I manage to choke out.
“I am. I’m almost… almost…” His fingers are digging bruisingly into my hips. “Fuck, you’re everythin’ I’ve ever wanted, Kat. Just hold right there and I’ll…”
He yanks out his cock and slaps it against my ass as he falls into climax. I feel the spurts of his release on my skin.
And I love that too.
I love everything about it.
Including the way Micah, breathless and visibly sated, rearranges my body, turning me around and then pulling me down on top of him. He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tight.
I burrow my face into his shoulder, holding on.
He brushes kisses into my hair. He can’t speak yet.
Neither can I.
It’s several minutes later before I’m capable of lifting my head to smile down at him. “Wow. I didn’t think I could let go like that.”
“I knew you could.” Micah’s eyes are soft and so tender. It feels like a miracle.
He feels like a miracle.
One that happened to me.
“I just didn’t know if you’d ever want to do it with me.”
“I think you’re the only person I could do it with. Let down my guard enough. Even before, when I was younger and the world was better, I was holding back. It never felt safe.”
“You’re safe with me, Kat.” He pulls me down so he can kiss me, soft and gentle. “I never felt like I was good for much until you showed me what I was good for.”
Touched and curious, I cock my head to the side. “And what have you discovered you’re good for?”
He kisses his fingertips and then presses them against my mouth. “I’m good for you.”
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