129. Courtney
Chapter 129
Courtney
My muscles quit working all at once, and I melt into the bed.
Sterling’s body is still shuddering, hunched over mine, hands braced on either side of me.
He’s still inside me.
Still stretching me.
And I don’t know if I’m dead or in an unfamiliar state of euphoria, but either way, I’m happy.
I’m happy with whatever version of life or death this is. Because I’ve never felt more satisfied or more sexy.
And if this is real life, I’m going to need more of it.
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