Chapter 51
Skye's POV
Neither of us moved for a long time.
His chest was pressed against my back and I could feel his heartbeat slamming through his ribs and into my spine. He was still inside me and I could feel every inch of him and neither of us seemed ready to break the connection even though we both knew we had to.
He pulled out slowly and I winced at the sudden emptiness. A soft whimper left my lips before I could stop it and I hated that sound because it made me feel needy and vulnerable and completely pathetic.
I stayed bent over the counter with my eyes closed while I listened to him move behind me. I heard him zip himself up and fix his belt‚ the metal buckle clinking softly. Then I heard him pull paper towels from the dispenser on the wall and run them under warm water.
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