Chapter Thirty-Four
Lincoln
Sex with Michaela was getting dangerous. The closer we got, the more likely it’d be that I’d blurt out a post-orgasmic declaration that would send her running.
Sex between us was profound.
profoundThat sounded like romantic fairytale s**t. I would’ve rolled my eyes at myself a week ago. But now? Damn. Locking eyes with her while she squeezed my c**k was magic.
DamnAnd I was falling under her spell.
I needed the bench in the shower after coming hard, my legs losing the integrity to support both of us. She’d screamed and slumped on my shoulder, so points for me.
We caught our breath.
She tried putting her feet down, wobbled, and I steadied her by her hips.
“Thanks.”
“Can’t let you slip and crack that beautiful noggin.”
An unguarded smile. Orgasms made h
