Chapter 21

“Fuck, Cy!” My back arched at the pleasure that tore through me in unrelenting waves.

“Dear God in heaven,” Cypher added seconds later.

We both remained like that, locked in each other’s arms and gripped by a release so strong, I was lost to its passage.

* * * *

It took only a few more months for me to profess my undying love to Cypher Tremonte. He did the same, and we made it official, inviting our friends upstairs to dinner and join in our celebration.

The rest of that night had been spent fucking each other senseless in every place imaginable, including my bedroom and his. We were both sore the next day, but had the sappiest smiles on our faces.

We decided it was better to move into Cypher’s bedroom, so as not to hear our neighbors while they got it on, or they us. There should be some semblance of privacy, right? My old room was converted into an office that Cypher and I shared.