ZinniaWe stayed locked together for long, breathless minutes, his hard member still buried inside me, twitching with every little aftershock. Dylan’s weight pressed me deliciously into the couch, his mouth brushing lazy kisses along my jaw, my neck, my collarbone. Every touch felt heavy with things we refused to name.I couldn’t believe we’d actually done that.I mean, I just slept with Dylan… like THE DYLAN REED?? The popular celebrity one could only dream about? Well, he just had sex with me too and not everyone gets to ride this ride. I deserve some props too.I chucked just thinking about it. Dylan heard the sound and immediately pulled back to look at me. His eyes were still dark, hungry, and with something softer that made my chest tighten.“I want you again, Zee,” he said, voice low and rough. “I’m nowhere near done with you tonight.”Before I could answer, he sat up, taking me with him. In one smooth motion he lifted me, still impaled on his cock, and carried me across the
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