#Chapter 114: Only Once More

When our senses slowly return we are side by side on the bed, panting and naked, staring up at the ceiling. Our sweat-slick bodies are too hot to cuddle just yet. Miles just came for the second time tonight and rubbed his spend all over my torso. I’m going to need a shower soon. Yet, before that, I roll my head to the side to look at Miles. He’s already looking back at me. “Are you alright?” I ask him. He smirks. “I should ask you that, with how raw I fucked you.” I’m slightly tender in some places, but it’s a pleasant kind of sore. Even in Miles’s wildest throes of passion, he’s still careful to consider my safety and enjoyment. That’s part of what makes sex with him so satisfying. He’s an incredibly generous lover, with a stamina that might just kill me in the end. What a great way to go. “I’m fine,” I say. “But that was…” How to phrase it? We’ve had marathon sex before. Miles has even been rough with me before. This felt different to those times. He was like a man poss