#Chapter 264: Leave Me Out Of This

By the time Beau finally comes, we’ve gone through five or six different positions. My body has bent in ways I didn’t know possible. My nightgown has been torn and twisted. I wore pieces of it for a while, but most of it is somewhere on the floor now. Now, as I’m in bed with Beau wrapped around me like an octopus, my aches and pains are reminding me that I really need to start yoga or something, if I want to keep this up long term. Beau is sweaty and sated as he holds onto me. I have no idea how a man could go on that long. I wouldn’t have thought it possible if I haven’t now experienced it. I wonder if Beau’s healing abilities worked in ways much different than the typical. Or maybe he just liked to draw out his own pleasure as much as he did giving to his partner. Beau does seem like the type who would want to torture himself in that way. Beau hums as he kisses my shoulder and my arm. Anywhere he can reach, really. “Well,” he says, his voice light and teasing. “Now that you