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She let out a moan, not unlike the ones she had when I fucked her. “You do have great hands.”
“You have a fantastic body.” I rubbed her back lower, slipping my hands down her sides to her swells of her tits. She scoffed.
“You do, Morgan. Do you want to know how often I jack off thinking about your body?”
Her head turned, her eyes showing interest.
I nodded. “Daily. Sometimes more than once.”
Her cheeks flushed and her body seemed to warm right under my hands. I wanted to reach between her legs to see if my words had made her wet. But I’d promised a massage, so I reined my own desire and focused on making her feel relaxed, and yet, aching for more.
I didn’t talk after that, letting my hands say everything that needed to be said. That she was cared for, and safe. That she was valued and desired. My hands kneaded and massaged every inch of her from her neck, down her back, along her legs, to her feet with the pretty pink toenails.
“That’s magnificent,” she moaned as I worked my way back up her legs. Her voice sounded sleepy.
“Do you want to take a nap?” My hands kneaded the back of her thighs, occasionally sliding between them and feeling the heat of her pussy.
“Yes and no.”
I smiled. “Can’t decide?”
“I’m so relaxed, and yet, I’m turned on too.”
My dick, already straining the zipper on my slacks, jumped. “You know you don’t have to choose. You can have both. An orgasm and a nap.” This time when my fingers slid between her thighs, I lightly brushed the folds of her pussy.
She let out a soft moan. “You’re spoiling me, Kade.”
“Is that a bad thing?”
“No, but I could get used to it.”
It bothered me that she didn’t want to get used to my spoiling her. “What if I wanted you to get used to it?”
She didn’t say anything for a long time, and I thought maybe she’d fallen asleep. “I thought you just wanted casual.”
“And now I want more.” I slid my fingers inside her and kissed a trail up her spine to her neck, loving how her body shuddered under my touch.
“Kade.” Her tone was needy and desperate.
I understood what she wanted, so I reached down with my other hand, undoing my pants and shoving them with my boxer briefs down. I lay over her, my dick hard as a rock as it slid between her thighs seeking her entrance. I ran my hands over her arms laying above her head.
“Just relax, Morgan. I’m going to take care of you.” I kissed her neck, gently sucking, as I adjusted my hips, found her hot wet pussy, and slid inside her.
She moaned and sighed all the same time. It was sexy and beautiful. My favorite sound in the world. Just like that, my laying over her prone body, relaxed from a massage, I started to move. I took my time, sliding in and out, as I licked and kissed her neck and shoulders.
She pulled her knees out to the side a bit, allowing me to slide in deeper. There was no hurry; even as I could feel my orgasm building, I kept it slow, steady.
I reached my hand under her body. My fingers found her clit, where I started to rub slow circles.
“Oh god,” she gasped, turning her face into the pillow. Her hips rocked faster now and I knew she was close to coming. My own orgasm was begging to break free, but I gritted my teeth and turned all my focus on her.
I stroked in once, twice, and her body went taut, her pussy squeezing my cock tight. I growled as I worked to hold on until I knew she was swimming in bliss. Only then did I surrender to my own need, plunging in and out another two times before emptying my essence inside her.
I had a small pang of sadness as it occurred to me that the baby growing inside her wasn’t from my seed. I pushed the thought away, committed to making this moment about her. Giving to her.
When I was finished, I rolled to my side, pulling her against me until I was spooned around her. The moment felt perfect. Like this was where I was supposed to be. If only she didn’t seem so resistant to have me.
28
Morgan — Wednesday
I was completely boneless. I’d never been so relaxed and sated in my life. Now, laying in Kade’s arms, I felt like Cinderella. He was my prince come to save me from hardship. I let myself feel that for a moment, but I knew I couldn’t believe in the fairy tale.
“I meant what I said.” He kissed the back of my neck. “I want more than casual with you.”
“I love that you want that, but things are so complicated. What about the baby?” Guilt at not only not telling him about it, but at letting him believe it was someone else’s threatened to consume me. How I didn’t combust in a fiery flame to hell, I didn’t know.
