Chapter 40
Crickets chirping echoed from the outside while vapors from the warm water started filling the air in our bathroom. Xed and I were still basking from our post coital bliss. My back was leaning on his torso, head resting on his chest. He slowly eased himself out from inside me.
He was still huge but not rock hard. I suddenly felt incomplete without that part of him in me. Perhaps it was a sign of sexual withdrawal. I felt like an addict wanting a fix. The irony of loving someone whom I couldn't be with personally.
He suddenly buried his face in my hair. "Can I just bury my dick in you all the time?" Frustration laced his muffled voice as he positioned himself behind me. "I think I'm getting addicted to your body."
