Uncovering You 3: Resistance
it, even in the aftermath of the last earth-shattering climax.
    This isn’t him forcing his way onto me with no regard for my comfort. This is him sharing something with me.
    His hips tilt forward until he’s all the way in. His eyes watch my face for the first sign of discomfort. He won’t find it. My body is ready to welcome him as far as he pleases.
    The implicit acceptance I give is enough for him to get started. He begins to drive in and out of me. Little whimpers of pleasure fall from my lips. They combine with his heavy grunts. The sounds do as much to turn me on as the physical sensation. It doesn’t take long for me to start begging him to go harder, faster.
    He complies in an instant. His cock plunges deep inside, filling me to the brim with unfathomable pleasure. I can enjoy the wholly stretched feeling for the first time.
    Soon, both our bodies are bathed in sweat. I reach up and link his hands with mine. Our fingers twine together. It seems to make everything we’re doing more real. More solid. The shadows that run across Jeremy’s body are almost enough to make this feel like a dream. But the sensations rising in me let me know it’s not. The sounds that fill my ears let me know it’s not.
    Jeremy climbs on the bed and leans over me. His hands knead my breasts as he closes his mouth over mine. I gyrate my hips in rhythm to his, doing all that I can to extract every last drop of pleasure.
    When I feel the muscles in my core start to tighten, I know I’m coming close to my second orgasm of the night.
    Stonehart breaks away. “God, Lilly,” he pants. “Oh God, you don’t know how good this feels.”
    “Yes I do,” I say, urging him on. My nonsensical response is justified only by the fact that I’m lost in absolute bliss. “Keep going, Jeremy,” I urge. “Just like that. Yes! Keep going. Mmm… yes, yes, YES !”
    The last scream that is ripped from my throat is accentuated by a heavy roar as Jeremy pulls out and blasts all over me. Hot semen lands on my tummy and breasts. I’m too far gone in my own pleasure to notice.
    As I float down from the second, magnificent, stunning orgasm, all I can do to let him know how much I enjoyed it is to direct a sloppy, lopsided, grin his way.
    He collapses right onto me, giving no heed to his seed splattered on my skin. I feel his cock give one last twitch against my belly. I hold onto Jeremy tight, and close my eyes as I listen to his breathing slow by my ear.
    “That was… spectacular,” he says finally, lifting himself off just enough to press our foreheads together.
    “I’m… inclined to agree,” I say, mimicking his breathless voice without meaning to. His eyes constrict for a brief second. A horrible feeling comes over me. I’m afraid he might think I’m mocking him…
    The fear passes when he smiles. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” he says, dropping a chaste kiss onto my lips.
    Then, he pulls me out of the bed and carries me to the bathroom.
     

Chapter Five
     
    I wake up the next morning in Jeremy’s bed feeling completely refreshed and at peace with the world.
    There’s a tugging at the back of my mind that tells me I should not be this comfortable, but for the moment, I choose to ignore it.
    I take a deep breath and fill my lungs with the glorious, cool morning air. My whole body feels languid, like I’m floating on a cloud. The memory of what took place last night sweeps over me, and I allow myself an indulgent smile.
    I turn over, open my eyes—and am hit by a blast of alarm when I find the bed abandoned.
    Suddenly, the severity of what transpired last night crashes into me.
    Stonehart took me to bed. To his bed. And I lost myself enough not only to enjoy the experience, but also to fall asleep in his arms afterward.
    I remember the way I leaned into him and let him stroke my hair as I drifted off to sleep. For those few hours—from when he brought me to his room, until I fell asleep—everything seemed right. Everything felt

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