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“Julian?” I question.I love his lips, but I need him back inside of me now.
He pauses and looks up, his hot breath fanning over my wet sex. Then he’s kissing me there, licking and sucking, and... it’s too much. I reach for him, my hands digging into his hair as I try to grab hold of something so I don’t black out from the pleasure.
“I want to taste you screaming my name as you come every single day, Poppy,” he tells me.
He grabs my ankles and drags me towards him. My eyes widen with hunger when he grabs his thick cock and strokes it before he positions it at my sex and pushes it inside me again.
“Julian,” I grab his back, my nails digging so deep I know I’m leaving marks.
“I know,” he rests his forehead against mine.“I know, Pumpkin.” He kisses me.
“I don’t want you ever to stop.”
“I won’t,” he replies as his movements turn more uncontrolled.
“Oh…god…Julian…” There is a pressure in my core that feels so heavy, so frantic like I’m going to explode into a million tiny pieces. I want Julian to catch all of them, to keep them safe and make them whole again.
“You’re going to come for me, on my cock. Mine. You’re always going to come to me when you need help. Do you understand?”
I nod. This sex therapy is something Julian is mastering. Whenever we make love now, it’s like he’s trying to fix me, reassure me, and make me so addicted to him that I’ll never leave.
“Words, Pumpkin,” he thrusts deep and holds it. “I want your words.”
“Julian!” I scream.“Yes… god, yes.”
“Not God. Me,” he pushes deeper. Is that possible? It feels like his cock is grabbing my heart.
“You. You, Julian.”
We’re both coming, and it feels endless. Life changing.
He groans and then collapses on top of me. The weight of his body is like a shield I have always needed. We just lay there tangled, sweaty, breathless in post-orgasmic high. It’s perfect.
When I feel the blood back in my tingling fingers again, I rub my hands up and down his back.“If you’re going to fuck me senseless, then I’m going to need to up my cardio.”
His back shakes as he chuckles, his hot breath tickling my neck. He rolls us over, keeping me pressed against his side.“I know a great way to get a cardio workout in.” He slaps my ass.
I don’t know what’s come over me. Maybe it’s the joy of not thinking. I push up and straddle his hips again. Reaching for his cock, which is still hard, I begin to stroke it.“Marathon sex training," I state. "I’ll sign up for that cardio class.” I brush my thumb over his tip, and his body shudders.“What are the classes like? Are there any requirements I need to know about?” I rotate my hips up and down, teasing his cock with my hand and my sex.
His mouth is parted, his breath coming in short, deep exhales again.“Yeah,”
I like him like this, breathless under my touch. I shimmy down and lower my lips to him, and then I take him deep into my mouth.
“Jesus, Pumpkin.”
Jesus. Who knew sucking the cock of the man you love would elevate you to the 'savior level.' I'll take it. Gladly.
I giggle and release him with a pop.“Tell me what I should expect from these cardio sessions,” I purr.
“Lots of fucking.” He replies quickly, his fingers curling into the sheets as if he's trying not to touch me, allowing me some control before he snaps. He's going to snap; I can see it. I want it.
I nod and suck him again.
“Yeah, and coming,” he moans, sounding like he’s barely able to speak.
I swirl my tongue around him.“What else?”
“Touching, fucking, coming.”
