#Chapter 100: “Too”

Ardal Kadeem pulls me onto his bed. The warmth of his skin against mine is like a blanket, cocooning us in our own little world. Every caress amplifies the sensation coursing through us until I'm almost overwhelmed with desire. He enters me and our bodies move together in a passionate rhythm while gentle rain beats against the windows. He grinds his hips harder against me, rattling the bed frame. The intensity builds and we're both lost in it - his soft moans in my ears, the rough feel of the stubble across his jaw when he kisses me, his soft locks in between my fingers, and the squeaking of the bed like a shamanic drum beat moving faster and faster. I close my eyes as the pleasure reaches crescendo, letting out a cry. Kadeem groans and begins to slow. He lays next to me and closes his eyes, panting. The blankets are in a tangled heap and I'm still coming off from the high. He takes my hand and we lay quietly for a few moments, trying to catch our breaths. Finally, he squeezes my