Page 91 of Fragile Desire


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“Obviously,” she laughs. “What else would I keep you around for?”

“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe all the orgasms I give you.”

“I can do those all by myself, thank you,” she laughs out loud as I pinch her waist.

Leaning closer to her ear, I whisper. “But doesn’t it feel so much better knowing I’m the one giving them to you?” Her breath hitches, and she shimmies herself against my hardening dick. “Be careful, your brother already heard usthis morning, we don’t need to piss him off even more.”

That really has her laughing.

“Serves him right for the number of times I've walked in on him and Maya dry humping each other.”

We go silent for a moment, simply enjoying the peace that we haven’t felt for a while. Yet, there is still a sense of apprehension that nags at the back of my mind.

“Fal?”

“Mhmm?”

“We’re okay, aren’t we?”

She turns her body in my arms so we’re facing one another.

“More than okay,” she smiles.

Thank fuck for that.