Third Person POVThe world slowly swam back into focus for Cole, piece by painful piece. The frantic, red-hot urgency that had consumed him earlier was gone like it had never been there, and all that was left behind was a hollow, spent feeling. The aftermath of the sex was a quiet, heavy blanket of reality, and it seemed, for a moment, that both sides had become clear-headed. Or rather, one side had.Cole sat up slowly, the muscles in his back and legs protesting with a dull ache. He ran a hand through his sweat-dampened hair, pushing the messy strands back from his forehead. His gaze drifted downward, to his own body. He looked at his now softening cock, still glistening and wet, and then at the stark, white evidence of their passion drying on the dark wool of the picnic blanket beside him. A cold knot of unease began to tighten in his stomach.The sky above had deepened from a fiery sunset into a velvety, dark blue, the first brave stars beginning to prick through the canopy. In the
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