Chapter 11

I pushed back before Judah could retreat, finishing the exhalation to unlock my muscles. A burst of heat seared its way through my hips as the head of his cock broke through the outer ring, and I gasped as Judah grunted, both of us overwhelmed by how good it felt.

The next couple inches sank in without nearly as much effort, but when Judah stopped, I knew he wasn’t all the way in. “Don’t stop there.” When I glanced over my shoulder, intent on glaring at him until he gave it all to me, though, I found him beaded with sweat, his arms rigid in spite of how his contact with me remained almost delicate.

“You forget to breathe, too?” I asked, trying to lighten the mood.

He huffed out a half-laugh. “Just trying to make this last longer than five seconds. You’re tight.”