“You tapping out yet, Rachel?” Emilio leaned back on his elbows, panting as he recovered from round who the hell knows, he had lost count hours ago.
“Mm-mm,” she replied, shaking her head. “I just need a minute.”
He smirked. “You sound kind of tired right now. You’re slurring your words.” Never mind that he was taking extra care to enunciate every single one of his, lest she think he was losing steam.
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She raised a finger to the ceiling. “One minute, and then your ass is mine.”
He laughed out loud. “Bring it, woman. I’ll be ready for you.”
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He collapsed onto his back beside her, thankful that their little competition was finally over. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to get it up again anytime soon.
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‘No, this is not happening.’