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Max
I’mafraid that if I move any faster right now, I will blow my load and this whole thing would be over. Then she would regret it, or I would regret this and living together might really start to suck. I force those thoughts out of my head and shake my head as I look into Tatum’s eyes. She has so much passion behind her eyes, so many questions and so much to offer.
Her pussy is swallowing my dick whole and surrounding me with silky goodness, I don’t know how much longer I can go on. I do know that I need to get her off one more time before I bust. I reach between our bodies, my thrusts getting faster and I find her rosy bud and rub it in a circular fashion. She immediately starts to respond by faster breathing and more moaning, her legs have wrapped around me and she’s frantic for release, I can tell.
I can suddenly feel her pussy clamp down and milk my dick for all it’s worth and suddenly my release is coming, with hers. I’ve never, not once come at the same time as my partner, so this euphoric experience has me winded and my dick feels like it’s still being milked by the most wonderful of hands. I lay some kisses all along her neck and still. I’m laying most of my body weight on my forearms as I hover above her. I claim her lips with mine and gently massage her tongue with my own. She hums and I pull completely away. I’m looking down on her, and she looks tranquil.
I’m still semi-erect as I stay within her. I don’t want to leave this place, I want to stay nestled within her as long as I can. She’s become an extension of me, an extension that I could get used to. I feel my dick twitch and she does too as her eyes suddenly go wide.
“Sorry.” I whisper and slowly pull out.
She exhales loudly as do I as our bodies disconnect from one another, and I move to lay beside her. She still has the tranquil smile on her face as she turns her body towards me and sighs. She slowly opens her eyes and meets my eyes.
“I had flashbacks during, from the hotel.” She smiles.
“Hopefully, they were good flashbacks.” I say returning her smile, mine probably looking dopey compared to hers.
“They were. Along the lines of what just happened, but obviously in a different location.”
I smile. I don’t remember much of that night, but I’m glad I got this chance to relive the moment, however different they could be.
She scrunches her face in slight disappointment.
“What do we do now?” She whispers, her eyes worried.
“What do you mean?” I ask, I know she’s worried about our situation.
“We just… we just... you know. We live together… we’re having a baby together, holy shit… I was trying so hard to…. Oh no… did we ruin this?” She sits up, the moment over.
I sit up with her and pull her to me, she reluctantly comes and it takes a moment for her to settle. I run my hand up and down her arm, and it feels right.
“Do you know how hard it was for me to leave the living room last night? How hard it’s been to carry you to your bedroom every night since you’ve moved in and not to my room? The call is all yours, I want to see what can happen with us, but I don’t want you to feel obligated.”
She’s silent. Then she pulls out of my grasp and looks at me. I see fear now in her eyes, I’m almost terrified of what will come out of her mouth.
“Yeah, Okay. We, um got out the initial…. You know. Maybe the rest, we should take slow?” She looks at me with hope. “Slower.” She says as if she’s trying to convince herself.
“Whatever you want, we can do.” I say kissing the tip of her nose.
She smiles and leans into me. “I want to do this.”
We sat in quiet for a few more minutes before I speak again.
“Maybe we should get dressed, unless we repeat what we just did because that wouldn’t be taking things slow.” I suggest with a wink.
She moves off the bed and begins to grab her clothes off the floor. She bends over without a care in the world, giving me quite the view of the pinkness between her legs. I slap my hand over my eyes and throw myself backwards on her bed with a loud groan. It’s taking every bit of my restraint to not grab her by her hips and bring her pinkness to my mouth right now. My dick is ready to go again and I grab it to squeeze it to heed off the frustration that I feel. She catches sight of me and throws my shorts at me. They land on top of my hand with my dick gripped. And her lips part and then she licks them.
“Fuck! I’ve got to take a shower.” I say releasing my dick and clutching the shorts to my groin.
“Want company?” She says with a smirk and then she covers her mouth as if she didn’t intend to offer that out loud.
“I really would, but let’s just… shower separate for today.” I stand and walk to her, clutching my shorts against my dick in desperation. I kiss her chastely and then exit to my bedroom. I don’t bother shutting my door, and I go straight for my shower, dropping my shorts in the doorway.
For the 7thday in a row, I jacked off in my shower with vigor. After I released myself, I finished my shower and returned to the kitchen, where Tatum was cleaning up the start of her breakfast preparations from before I came back from my run.
“Let’s go out to eat?” I ask following her every move.
