67. Hannah

SIXTY-SEVEN

An orgasm stronger than anything I've ever experienced slams into me.

Maddox is above me, watching me, and it's like a dam has broken between us.

He rolls my clit one more time, then he pulls his hand away and falls on top of me.

Maddox shoves his arms underneath me, hugging me to him as his muscles flex.

"Fuck, Babe. Fuck." He pumps into me.

I feel more tears trail from my eyes as he groans low and deep.

His body tenses, and I cling to him harder, pressing my face into his neck to savor the feeling of it.

The way his pulsing cock feels inside me.

The way he's holding me so tightly as he comes undone.

It feels like so much more than fucking.

It feels like… a connection.

Thick, comforting emotions blanket me, and I take a deep breath.

Maddox does the same.

When he exhales, he rocks his hips one last time.

I press my lips to his sweat-dampened neck, and he nuzzles the side of his face against my hair before turning his head and pressing a long kiss against my temple.

"I'm never letting you go, Hannah Bunny." He presses another soft kiss against me. "I hope you understand. I'm never letting you go."