110. Nate

ONE HUNDRED TEN

NATE

Rosie's eyes meet mine, then hers roll back as her body shudders.

My perfect girlfriend comes with her hand down her pants and my dick in her mouth, and I couldn't stop myself from following if I tried.

Holding her head still, I flex my fingers around her throat and explode.

Pulse after pulse, I come in Rosie's mouth, and I feel every swallow she takes.

She jerks her hand out of her pants, and as I continue to come, I let go of her throat and grip her wrist.

Then I pull her hand up to my mouth and shove her shiny fingers between my lips.

A final jolt of my release fills her mouth. Then, with the taste of her pussy on my tongue, I finally drop my hold on Rosie.

She collapses back into my chair, her breathing just as labored as mine.

And when our gazes catch, she grins.

Needing another moment of connection, I bend down and seal my mouth over hers.

With her taste on my tongue and my taste on hers, I feel closer to her than I've ever felt to another person.