Page 43 of Sling’s Awakening

She collapses on my chest as we both come down from the high.

My hand softly rubs up and down her spine as I listen to her breathing even out. She’s fully sated against me; all the tension she’s been carrying around is gone from her body. Even if it’s just temporary, I’m happy I’m the guy who’s able to give her that.

“I can’t feel my legs,” Blake slurs against my chest.

My chest shakes as I try to contain my laughter. “You finally relaxed?”

“Yeah.” She sighs as we lie there, listening to the cicadas off in the distance. After a moment, she mumbles against my chest, “I’m sure I’m going to regret this tomorrow.”

“What’s there to regret?” I ask.

“A whole lot of things. You’re my neighbor. I don’t want things to get messy. I’ll have to see your stupid face every day. I can’t afford to move right now.”

Thank fuck she can’t see the grin on my face right now. “Love or hate me, toots, I know you love seeing my stupid face every day.”

I feel her nose scrunch against my chest as she grumbles something I can’t quite make out. Her breathing has evened out as I lean over and grab the ridiculous fucking blanket she brought out here off the ground and throw it around us. I place a soft kiss on the top of her head before resting my eyes.

“I’m not going anywhere,” I whisper.

I’ll get up in a minute. There’s a part of me that doesn’t want this side of Blake to disappear. My softened cock is still inside her as the world fades to black.

My eyes slowly open as I feel something move on top of me. I’m met with a full head of dark hair and the sun coming up.

Shit.

We slept out here all night.

Blake stirs on top of me as she lets out a small, tired moan before lifting her head up and looking at me through sleepy eyes.

God, she looks fucking cute.

“Why am I on top of you?” Blake asks, her voice groggy with sleep.

“We fell asleep out here,” I state the obvious.

Blake hums as she studies my face, thinking it over. “I’m naked.”

“You are.”

“You aren’t.”

“I’m not.”

“I don’t think that’s fair.”

“I don’t make the rules, toots.” I smirk. “You could have taken my clothes off, but someone was a little too eager for my dick.”

Blake scuffs as she rolls her eyes and pushes up off my chest, taking the blanket with her as she wraps herself up, keeping that gorgeous body from me.

“Where are you going?” I ask with a grin on my face as she heads for her sliding glass door.

“Away from you,” she answers as she slides it open and heads inside, closing it behind her.

It’s cute she thinks we’re going to act like this didn’t happen.

I stretch my arms above my head before getting up and tucking my dick back into my jeans and buttoning them up. I didn’t hear the lock click into place when she shut the door behind her, so that’s an open invitation in my book. Sliding the door open, I slip inside.

I expected from the way her house looks on the outside that our layouts would be similar. Whoever built this neighborhood used the same three designs on repeat, and ours happens to be the same. But besides the layout being the same, the rest of the house couldn’t be more different from mine.