When she came this time, it was with a broken, sobbing cry of his name, her body arching violently off the bed, her inner walls clamping down around him so tightly it dragged him over the edge with her. Jake groaned deeply, burying himself to the hilt as he spilled inside her in hot, pulsing waves, his body shuddering with the force of his release.
They stayed locked together for several long moments, both breathing hard, sweat-slicked skin pressed close.
Jake slowly lowered her legs and leaned down to kiss her—slow, deep, and tender now that the urgency had passed.
Elise kissed him back with equal tenderness, her hands sliding up to cup his face, her thumbs brushing over his cheekbones.
"I missed this," she whispered against his lips, her voice soft and sated.
"I missed you."
Jake smiled against her mouth, his hand gently stroking her hair.
"Then don't wait so long next time."
"Come to me whenever you feel like you need a f*cking."
