Chapter Forty-Two
Lincoln
Did I feel guilty about leveraging Michaela a little to get her out of her own way? Nope.
Now she capitulated, I kicked into the gear that would give us what we both wanted. f*****g her bare was still almost too much and if she hadn’t given in soon, I didn’t know how long I could hold out. s*x felt good in any woman, but not like this. She was magic.
not like thisWe were magic.
WeAnd watching her let go was beautiful.
Yet, now I knew her secrets, part of me was sad. She let me inside without a condom because the risk of pregnancy from a guy she’d known for a week didn’t exist.
Were there any photos of her from that time?
Riding the endorphin high, she smiled at me, soft and mellow. “You don’t play fair.”
I grinned. “Doesn’t sound like that bothers you muc
