Page 173 of Sweet Days


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fuck.

This woman is forever.

I go back up towards her lips and bite them, full

of desire and she scratches my back, digging her

nails into me.

I let out a grunt and bite her lips harder.

“Patrick … please … do it now!”

She wants me right now.

I move over to get a condom from my jeans, but

she stops me before I can completely get off her.

“Patrick, we don’t need it.”

Right.

“Are you sure?”

“Shouldn’t I be?”

“I … I swear, Erin, that I haven’t been with

anyone like this. Not after…”

She smiles at me in love and pulls me to her.

I come to her and brace on my elbows as I

slowly enter her.

My vision goes blurry, my heart stops and my

limbs go paralyzed the moment I feel her heat

surround me.

God. Is this what it feels like when someone is

so important to you that you forget your own

name?

I push in deep as she relaxes her legs, opening

herself up for me. And I think the rest of the world

just stopped in that moment. I try to get control, to

feel my pulse and get some air because I don’t

have any more.