#Chapter 153
Jake moves off me and flops down on his back, his skin damp with perspiration much like mine. There’s a subtle smell of male sweat which only turns me on more, proof of his exertion in the last few hours erupting in multiple orgasms.
/"Told you the second time would be slow./" He grins at me but I’m too tired to move. I feel like I’ve just run a marathon. My breathing is labored and my body tingling and heavy. I could sleep for a week. The clock on the bedside tells me it’s almost 5.00 a.m. and we’ve been awake since we got home just before two.
/"We will never get up for work./" I laugh. If I fall asleep now, I won’t get up for hours. He’s exhausted me again, despite my long office nap.
/"That’s okay, because we’re not going./" He points out, his eyes coming to rest on mine.
