Booker enjoyed the tight clench and release of her body for as long as he could before he pulled out and stroked himself to release. He moaned loudly, probably loud enough that everyone in the house would know what they were up to but it felt so damn good he couldn't help himself.

They'd have to clean up the chair and her hip but Booker wasn't worried about that in the moment. His world was simply static in his brain and white hot pleasure. Goddamn, it was so good.

He dropped his weight on top of her while he caught his breath, knowing she wouldn't mind. Booker also needed to cuddle after sex with someone he trusted. With a stranger he'd be trying to leave already but not with her. He curled closer instead knowing she'd wrap her arms around him and hold him. God, he loved her.