Chapter 19

After a while, I started returning to myself. Still crying, but wrapped in his arms and listening to his soothing voice. Calling me his “beautiful baby boy.” Telling me I’d been “so good for him.” My body ached. My throat hurt. I still felt weirdly floaty and strange. But Holden anchored me. Kept me in the here and now, and helped me come back to myself.

He held a water bottle to my lips, and I drank because he told me to. A wet cloth cleaned the cum and sweat from my body. My abdomen hurt in a not-so-good way, but I could tell it was just because I’d clenched up too hard at the end, not because any real damage had been done.

I was spent. And I felt like I was flying. I opened my eyes to see Holden peering down at me.

“I’m sorry,” I croaked, needing to get that out first and foremost. I hadn’t been able to stop myself from coming, and I needed to apologize. He’d said I had to wait until I had permission, and I hadn’t. Thankfully, I didn’t need to explain.