Diagnosis: Love
Her back bowed as she came, and I gave one final thrust into her mouth, not caring if I was choking her with my endless, hot streams flowing down her throat.
When I could think again, when I came back to myself, I was shaking. I eased backwards, grabbing for my towel, sick to my stomach.
"Oh, honey bear." Juliet sat on the floor, her chest still heaving. "Oh, my God, that was incredible. That was the hottest thing I've ever experienced. I don't think I can move."
"Did I . . . did I hurt you?" My voice was trembling.
"Hurt me?" Juliet frowned. "No. You did exactly what I wanted, Noah. It was sex. It was hot, dirty sex."
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