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afternoon air. I’m not sure if it belongs to me or one of the rare eagles circling high above us.
    A powerful blast of pleasure knocks me over. Rick picks up my slack, hammering into me from below while I unravel. He extends my climax until I’m begging for mercy.
    I collapse in a boneless heap when he withdraws his cock and extracts himself from below me. I don’t have to mourn the loss for long. Next thing I know, I’m on my side with him at my back, spooning me. He reaches between our legs to reinsert his thick erection into my still-spasming channel.
    “Ah, that’s right.” He groans when my aftershocks travel along his length. “Now with me.”
    “I can’t.” I hope my wide eyes convey the insanity of his suggestion. With my world shaken apart I’m happy to receive his release then snuggle the rest of the day away in a passion-induced coma. “Fill me, Rick. Come in me.”
    He only smiles, slow and wide.
    The first pump of his hips proves he intends to make the most of the leverage he’s gained from our new position. He angles his hips then powers into me once more, nailing the spot guaranteed to make me see the stars I named my window persona after.
    “Maybe just once more.” I whimper. Every time I think it can’t possibly get better, he proves me wrong.
    He laughs.
    “A whole lifetime of this, baby.” He brushes my hair aside then focuses on my neck. The strong sucking kisses will leave a bright purple mark that I will wear proudly. “I won’t settle for less.”
    His fingers pinch my nipples then walk south to the apex of my thighs. He ferrets out my clit and rubs in small circles timed to the crescendoing beat of his fucking. Miraculously, my body responds. The ridge of his cock head is strangled by the dense ring of muscle at the entrance of my pussy. Every time they lock together, a shiver of pure passion runs through me.
    “Starting now,” he roars.
    “No.” I can’t help but correct him. “Started the first time. Saw you.”
    “Yes. Fuck. Yes.” Rick cups my breast in his hand, not so much to stimulate nerves already far beyond caring but to hold on tight, to join us through the typhoon of bliss that rocks our boat bed nearly as savagely as it does my soul.
    The first warm blast of his release inside me incites my orgasm. I service many men. Only Rick is granted this intimate privilege. The fierce squeeze of my pussy ejects him from within me. We both cry out at the loss. The resulting streaks of his come on my belly make me glad for the proof of his ownership. He reaches down and guides himself into the warmth of my body while his cock still pumps.
    Each pulse sears my tissue with welcome heat that overflows my pussy. He remains buried, the evidence of our coupling sealing us. Huge bellows of his lungs glue me against his chest. My fingers grip his forearm where it bands across the underside of my breasts.
    Still he never lets go and neither do I.

“When you are in love you can’t fall asleep
because reality is better than your dreams.” ~Dr. Suess
     
    We stay still and quiet so long I feel the need to whisper, “Are you awake?”
    “Yep. I used to have a bad habit of conking out after a solid fuck.” He smiles as he cups my cheek in his palm and tilts my face toward him for another kiss, this time infinitely tender. “That never happens with you.”
    “Maybe I’m not tiring you out thoroughly?” I roll to face him then slide my hand down his chest, over the ridges and planes of his taut abdomen.
    “That’s definitely not it.” He traps my fingers, laces his through mine and rests the interlocked digits over his heart. I snuggle into the warmth still radiating off him in waves. “No matter how easy it’d be to close my eyes, I’d rather watch you.”
    “Spending time like this…” I burrow deeper into his embrace, nestling my face in the crook of his shoulder and neck before whispering in his ear, “Is the best thing in the world.”
    “I don’t believe