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“Because it’s us,” I say as I reluctantly pull out of her. Looking down, I watch as my seed spills out of her. Like a caveman, I push it back into her, over and over, making her come again.
Sometime later, I watch as she sleeps. The love that I have for this woman is never-ending.
CHAPTER
NINE
JUNE
I cannot believe I just did that. I mean, that happened, right? I’m not dreaming about it. I can certainly feel the soreness in my muscles and the lingering tingling in my body, but holy cow, it’s my heart and chest that are going crazy. Um, did I mention my mind, too?
“Get out of your head, baby. I can hear you thinking.” Dang it. I thought I was being discreet. “Hey look at me.” He turns my chin towards him, and I look into his eyes, his soulful, comforting, loving eyes and I instantly feel silly for having even a second of doubt about what happened. “You know this is not casual for me, right? When I asked you out, I was already all in. All this did was make you mine indefinitely since you let me come in you with no condom.” Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck. I move my thighs together and realize I can definitely feel him leaking out of me, and damn, is that hot as hell? But also, I am freaked the hell out now. What was I thinking? Oh, that’s right, I wasn’t. I was lost in Dickland with Owen. “Baby, look at me.” Once again, he diverts my staggering mind. “I will take care of you. Both of you.” Oh, man. Why did he have to go and get all sexy?
“I’m okay. I think since it was my first time, I am doing that de-virginized thing, you know?” He smiles and pulls me into his arms. I lay my head on his sweaty chest; it is easily the most comfortable spot I have ever been in.
“Thank you for that gift, baby. I hope I didn’t hurt you,” he whispers, kissing the top of my head.
“No. It was perfect. It was everything I hoped my first time would be.”
“That’s what I want to hear. I do have a question though.”
“Okay, ask away.”
“Well, how is it a bombshell like you made it twenty-three years still a virgin?” Ah. I should have known this was coming. I mean, it’s not that it’s a secret, just not something I like to talk about. But, if we are going to share something together, I have to open up to him.
“When my parents passed, it was the worst thing I have ever gone through. I was utterly alone and adrift for a while and I cut-off everyone I knew. The idea of holding on to any meaningful relationship was too scary in light of what happened, so I threw myself into school and work.” He begins rubbing my back, and it helps to calm the emotional storm brewing. “I swore to myself that I would stay safe. Guard my heart and not get involved because losing another person might kill me. So you see it was a strategy.”
Finally, done spilling my guts, I take a deep breath. I was unaware I was crying until I felt him wipe away the tears. He lifts me under his arms and puts me onto his lap. His face is serious and focused.
“June, I am here. I’m not going anywhere, at least no time soon. We have too much to do.” Smirking at him and falling more in love with him due to his attempt to ease my mind.
“Oh yeah and what’s that?” I begin rocking against his awakened cock, moaning.
“Exactly that.” For the next five hours, that is what we do, and it couldn't be more perfect.
“Hey, ladies.” I am meeting Hailie and May for lunch, and I am exhausted, thanks to Owen keeping me up last night as he has for the last nights since our first time.
“Hey yourself. You look terrible,” May says, mouth full of pickles. I scoff at her and throw a napkin at her.
“Thanks a lot. Well, you May, dear, look radiant.” I tell her because it is true. She is basically glowing. I turn toward Hailie, who is giggling away over there.
“And what’s so funny?” I ask her, faking anger.
“It’s just you look so much like Armstrong when you get miffed.” I giggle with her until her words once again make my head spin. She is not the first to comment on our similarities. I glance at May, and I know she is thinking what I am. Hailie is unaware of any of this, so she is busy eating, not realizing the air has changed.
We finish our lunch and promise to get together again soon. After two meetings, a tour guide training, and a nap later, I am walking up to my door, tired and hungry, contemplating food, when I hear a throat clear. Looking up, my face beams when the man of my dream, now a reality, stands at my door with pizza.
“Oh my gosh. How did you know?” I ask, opening the door.
“I remember you telling me how busy your day would be, so I figured you’d be tired and need sustenance so you're ready for our workout tonight.” When he winks at me, my panties melt right off. This man is quickly becoming my everything.
CHAPTER
TEN
OWEN
FOUR DAYS LATER
