Chapter 58
I’m inside her then, feeling the aftershocks of her climax. She clenches her muscles tight around me and I shiver. “Yes,” I say, “yes, like that, darling.” I’m driving in deep, deeper, lifting her leg onto my shoulder. Hard and fast now, as I’ve been needing, harder and faster, and she’s moaning with each thrust. I wrap my hands in her hair, violating that softness, seeking firmer purchase, a tighter hold, pulling hard: Mine
My balls are drawing up, tightening, I’m nearly there. Sweat burns my eyes and I wipe at my face impatiently. My fingers bump into something hard against my temple, but I’m too close to—
Fzzzzzzzzzzzt. Static.
“Ow, shit!” Cassie pulled the player from her head with a few more choice curses.
Next to her, Rich was still going, breathing hard, but a few seconds later, he opened his eyes. “Damn, that was—What’s wrong, babe?”
Cassie held up the chip. “Looks like you knocked your recorder loose right at the end, there. It dropped to static.”