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When I woke, he was lightly rubbing his fingers over my back. It was barely daylight, and I had slept hard. I wasn’t certain if he had slept at all. I was still completely n***d and sprawled on top of him, but he had somehow managed to toss the quilt over us without waking me.
I shifted slightly and realized that he was still sheathed inside me, and he was rock hard again. I dropped kisses along his chest and shoulder before moving my body to slide his c**k in and out of me a few times.
He smiled, “You’re already wet.”
“And you’re already hard,” I answered him. “Guess we make a pretty good team.”
“The best.” He smiled as he rolled us on our sides, staying inside me and beginning to move slowly, sexily, in and out. “This might be a record for how long two people have stayed hooked u
