He chuckled, his voice low and breathless. “You need…a…blessing. Use my…sperm. This time…keep them…where…they belong.”
Ally laughed, ending on a gasp as he delved deep inside her. “Matt!”
His rhythm escalated, until they were bouncing against the floorboards, and there was no more talking. Only harsh grunts and fervent moans. The pressure and tempo grew, faster and harder, until he hit their bodies’ limits, and Ally screamed his name as she shattered. Her final convulsions triggered his release, and he burst deep inside her.
He rolled them to their sides, so that they could curl together in the afterglow without him crushing her, and softly kissed and suckled her shoulder. She recognized the sleepy refusal to relinquish her after lovemaking, one of his most endearing qualities. He’d kiss whatever happened to be nearest his mouth; her neck, chest, ear, or shoulder. Today it happened to be her shoulder.
Her eyelids were too heavy to open, her body too sated to move, so she sighed deeply, encouraging him the only way she had strength to do so.
He paused in his gentle kisses. She felt him pulling back so that he could look at her.
“I love you, too, Ally. You’re all the magic I need.”
She opened her eyes and smiled up at him. “This is one enchantment that’s never going to end.”
The End
About the author:
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Also by Jennifer Dunne:
Hearts of Steel anthology
Luck of the Irish anthology
Party Favors anthology
Sex Magic
Tied With a Box anthology
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