Chapter 82: A pity friend group?
Lea Gilligan lost track of time.
She had no real idea how many times she had climaxed. How many position changes and how many times she had moaned with need while holding as tightly on to Caius as she could to keep him from pulling away.
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When she started to come to after a particularly intense climax that left her spasming on the grassy floor, she placed her head on Caiusโ chest, her wild hair fanning all about as she wrapped a leg around his lower half while her arm held tight to his midsection.
"So..." she said and found her voice sounding a bit too subdued so she cleared her throat and tried to speak in her usual more provocative tone. But her breathlessness still made her sound needy which, to be fair, was how she was feeling at the moment.
"I think weโve made good progress on your trust issues."
"Very good progress," Caius agreed with a light smile while his hand stroked her back,
"Maybe next time Iโll actually reveal what I am to you. I wonder how youโll take it."
"Doesnโt matter what it is, I can take it!" Lea said with conviction.
Caius chuckled.
"Iโm sure you can," he said and he meant it.
He pulled away from her then and Lea looked so surprised she didnโt even try to pull him back. And then, when he was standing, she just stared at his body while he moved about to pick up his clothes from the floor and put them on.
When he covered up a bit, Lea snapped out of her lustful staring to ask,