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Jane leaned forward, planting her palms against my chest for support. She looked back at my dick for a second, and then she slowly began to sink down. My eyes widened at the first contact. Even from the entrance, moisture dripped over my dick. I inched forward, eager to bury myself inside her, but Jane fixed me with a look that said, “stay put.”
I obeyed. Jane continued sliding down, until she had enveloped the entire length of me. But she didn’t move.
“Please,” I begged. “I need you Jane. I need to fuck you until I can’t feel anything but you.
Her smile widened. “Oh, I’m counting on it.
The hand on my chest moved to my shoulder, gripping firmly. And then she began to move. She maintained a slow pace at first, gradually picking up speed with every thrust of her hip.
Jane sighed and threw her head back. Her hair fell in
Waves, breasts bouncing with every single move. She looked like a goddess, and rode me like an angel of sex. My mind was blank. She was fucking the bejesus out of me.
That feeling arose again, and I could finally describe it. I belong to this woman forever.
“Oh God,” Jane moaned. She moved her hips frantically as if she had an itch that needed to be scratched. “Aaron…”
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She didn’t have to say anything. I knew she was close. I could feel it in the way her pussy contracted around me. My dick began to pulse.
“Aaron…” she cried out again, and that’s all it took. I stiffened, as I came, emptying myself inside her. Jane’s hips bucked violently at the same time and then she collapsed against me.
It took a few minutes for our breathing to get back to normal. Jane pulled herself up, and then proceeded to lay half on top of me.
I caressed her scalp slowly. My heart felt so full… It was strange. Jane filled me with so much happiness that it was almost overwhelming. And now, laying here with her I wanted so much more. She made me feel like I was worth staying for, like someone who deserved so much
more.
My hand moved to her chin, lifting her face up so I could look into her eyes. The words flew out before I could even think.
“I love you.”
*Jane*
“I love you.”
My body had turned to stone against his.
I finally managed to lift my head from his chest. My legs trembled as I shifted, and I couldn’t determine if it was the lingering weakness from the sex we just had, or if it was as a result of his heavy confession.
What just happened? Did I hear him correctly? I didn’t know what to say, how to react.
Say it back, Lucky piped up.
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“Jane.” Aaron reached out to cup my face. “You don’t have to say anything. I just… I needed you to know.”
I nodded slowly. I tried to speak, but my throat had closed up completely. Instead, I pushed myself up further, palms flat against his chest.
Aaron suddenly winced. “Christ,” He muttered and rose to his feet. One hand reached behind him to massage his lower back. “I think I’m
getting too old for such rigorous activities.”
Before I could process what was happening, his hands were at my waist, fingers easily wrapping around my ribcage. In one swift motion, he lifted me as if I weighed nothing and slung me over his shoulder like a sack of grain.
“Aaron!” I gasped, the blood rushing to my head as I found myself staring at the floor. “Put me down!”
“Not happening, sweetheart.”
Aaron didn’t stop. He continued to the bathroom, pushing the door open. He set me down on the cool tile floor. Without a word, he moved to the large clawfoot tub and turned the faucet.
I watched as he tested the water temperature with his hand. When he was satisfied, he straightened and turned to me with a tilt of his head. He extended a hand. “Let me take care of you.”
I took his hand without hesitation and sank into the tub with a sigh.
Aaron knelt beside me and began to wash my body gently. “Will you stay the night?” he asked as he worked soap through my hair.
I closed my eyes, allowing the warm water to surround my shoulders.
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“That’s not even a question.” But there was once I wanted to ask. “Aaron, tell me about Yve.”
