After a few seconds, I move another inch. Slowly, I move in and out of her, creating a delicious friction that makes us both moan while I breathe heavily against her neck.

“See. The pain is already over. Now you can enjoy the rest.”

We both can.

Her pussy has my dick in a chokehold, but I manage to move, thrusting into her all the way until my balls touch her skin.

“Leni...” I groan, barely recognizing my own voice.

“Yes, Colt. Yes.”

I move faster, and she moans as encouragement. The heat is building again, the tension, and her pussy starts to tighten again with every deep, driving thrust.

“Come for me,” I grunts. “Come for me again.”

“I think… I think I'm... oh god...!” And then she explodes. Her whole body stiffens, and her nails dig into the skin on my back, making me hiss out in pain. Her release sets off my own. Stars dance over my vision, and an unbelievable orgasm rolls toward me. I want to come inside her so badly, but I don’t have a fucking condom.

My balls tighten and the tingle in the base of my spine grows. Right before I blow, I pull out. Wrapping my hand around my cock, I pump frantically until I shoot my load across her stomach.

Slouching over her, I catch my ragged breath before moving off the bed slowly.

“Wow,” Leni whispers, making Nix laugh.

Fuck, I forgot he was even here. Turning around to face home, I find him standing in the doorway to the bathroom. He takes a step closer, holding out a wet washcloth to me. I grab it, giving him a nod of thanks.

The small towel is warm, which doesn’t seem to help when I clean her up. Leni’s eyes fly open on contact. She stiffens when she sees me, taking in the situation carefully. When I do nothing besides clean her up, she relaxes back into the mattress.

“Now you go to sleep,” I say softly before draping a blanket over her. Leaning over her, I brush a strand of hair from her face. She stares at me in confusion, as if she has no idea what just happened.

“Why can't you be this nice to me in real life?” she whispers, fighting sleep.

“Don't worry about that, love bug. Just sleep.” I place one last kiss on her forehead, tucking up the blanket to her chin.

When I straighten up, she is out once again. Her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, and her breathing even.

“You think she’ll remember this tomorrow!” Nix appears at my side.

“I fucking hope so.”

I hope she remembers this. I hope when she looks back in a few years, this is all she remembers of me.

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