IMOGEN’S POV
Blond rolled off me, falling beside me and wrapped his arm around me tight. We were both panting, and sweating profusely.
My hair was tangled to my forehead, and face. The curls were drenched, evidence of just how intense the s*x was.
I had never felt anything like it before.
This feeling was indescribable.
I sighed, closing my eyes as I felt his hands tighten around me further. With Blond, I didn’t have to worry about anything.
I didn’t have to care about the things around us, the world, my life, or Perry himself.
All that mattered at the moment was him.
Thick long fingers swiped my hair out of my face, running through my scalp gently. A soft sound of satisfaction slipped from my lips and I buried myself deeper into him.
“That was...amazing,” I hummed.
His chest rum
