I powered my hips up into his. “So good.”
“I feel you, baby. Let go. Give it to me.”
I couldn’t hold anything back. That pressure snapped, my muscles seized, and it felt like a million fireworks were exploding into a blistering array of lights and colors inside me. I cried out so loud my ears rang and my throat burned like I’d swallowed sandpaper.
The orgasm went on and on as Dalton plowed into me like a man possessed. I wasn’t sure if it was just one long release or several back to back, but either way, I was left boneless and utterly spent by the time Dalton shoved his face into the bend of my neck and buried himself deep inside me.
I felt his release, every hot spurt as he came inside me, coating my sensitive walls. The sounds he made, the hard, animalistic growl that rattled his chest, was one of the best noises I’d ever heard, even better than his chuckle, and knowing I’d been the one to set him off like that sent a rush of adrenaline flooding my veins, providing a high I never wanted to come down from.
His arms gave out and more of his weight came down on me as he sucked air back into his lungs. I trailed my fingertips in a whisper-light touch across the rigid muscles of his back as he licked and nipped at the cord in my neck.
“Holy shit,” I said on an exhale once the power of speech came back to me. “We should have started doing that a long time ago!”
He chuckled against my neck and pushed himself up so he could grin down at me. “Been trying to tell you that for a while now. Glad we’re finally on the same page.”
My mouth was still gaping open as I gave my head a shake in wonderment. “I mean . . . seriously. Go us, right?” I lifted my hand for a high-five. “We should get a medal for what we just did.”
His whole body began to shake with silent laughter, making mine jiggle with it. “Jesus, you’re cute when you’re being ridiculous.”
I gave his shoulder a playful shove. “I mean it! Doesn’t it just feel wrong that we don’t have a stadium full of people applauding us right now?”
“Hang on.” He leaned over, careful not to break our connection, and snatched his phone off the bedside table before coming back. He fiddled around on it for a few seconds, then, out of nowhere, the sound of people cheering and clapping filled his otherwise quiet room.
“They make an app for everything nowadays,” he said with a grin. And a moment later, I burst into laughter.
The applause stopped, and when I eventually got hold of myself, he was looking at me with so much affection my chest grew warm. “You good?”
I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth and bit down as I gave that some thought. “Yeah, cowboy. I’m great.”
He leaned in, dragging his nose along the side of mine in a gesture so intimate I swooned right there beneath him. “Good. Then I’ll let you rest up for a little bit. But fair warning, baby, I plan on doing that to you several more times before morning.”
“Oh good,” I stated with a smirk on my face. “Something to look forward to.”
“Sissy, please don’t go! Don’t leave me!”
My eyes flew open, a weight like an anvil resting on my chest, making it hard to inhale or sit up. My eyes took a while to adjust to the faint early morning light barely bright enough to come through the windows, and it took a second for me to get my bearings and remember where I was.
The voice from the dream eventually faded away, leaving me wide awake. I stayed in the comfort of Dalton’s bed, wrapped in the safety of his embrace until I felt stable enough to move.
I didn’t want to disturb Dalton, who was sleeping soundly beside me, and I knew there was no chance of getting back to sleep, so I lifted his arm from around my waist as carefully as possible and slid out.
I managed to find my panties and pulled them on. With no nightgown in my overnight bag at Dalton’s instruction, I tiptoed across the room, grabbing the dress shirt he’d worn the night before from the floor, and slid it on. I slipped each of the buttons into place and rolled up the sleeves as I slowly crept out of the room