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“Hmm.”
It’s the only word-like sound I can produce. He’s right.
Meaningless time passes by, but I’m locked in a forever land of euphoria, nothing else existing but the passage of his cock inside of me, his pleasure-filled groans, that he’s close to his finish.
My eyes get blurrier as the sensations overwhelm me. I move in time with him, guiding my hips. We’re becoming one person, just like we will on our wedding day. The fuse within blows, boiling vibrations spreading through me. My pussy feels like it’s fluttering around his cock, pulsing as the orgasm grips me in its pleasure, so much more intense than his mouth, his finger, everything. I can’t think, just experience, just savor.
He groans and collapses atop me again as the orgasm hits him, our bodies making slick noises as he fucks me faster, the mattress whining beneath us, my hands firmly planted in the unyielding firmness of his back as we savor our shared finish. After, he stays atop me. I loosen my grip on his back, and then he turns his head, kissing me on the cheek.
“You’re everything I ever wanted,” he says, his tone a puzzle.
It’s half surprising gentleness… and half savage, hinting he wants to go again already. He doesn’t have to hint. His cock starts to get hard still inside of me.
“Tell me you can take it again.”
I kiss him on the lips, not caring if I can taste myself. There’s nothing too intimate for us.
“Yeah, but after…”
“Don’t worry, I won’t wear you out.”
I smile, glad he understands, and then the tickling, fiery feelings flurry deep within again. He’s hard, and he rears back, staring down at me, moving his hips.
We lose ourselves in pleasure.
* * *
Once it’s over, I lie in his arms. Both of us are silent. Afraid to speak, perhaps, to shatter the mirage. While we were making love, we could pretend none of our problems existed.
But now…
He kisses the top of my head. “You’re worrying.”
“Yeah,” I admit.
“About the photos… or your mom?”
“I don’t care about the photos,” I say fiercely. “I looked online, and some people are supporting us, but if they weren’t, I still wouldn’t care. It’s nobody’s business, especially because they’re so wrong. I’m not a gold digger, and you’re not a bad person for wanting me.”
He kisses me again. “I feel exactly the same.”
“But Idothink we should speak to Mom. We need answers, and she deserves to know the truth.”
It’s difficult to say these words. I know it could end in disaster. Mom might hate me. She could tell us to stop. What would I say then? After giving myself to this man and knowing he belongs to me, I’ll never be able to stop.
CHAPTERTWENTY-FOUR
Jacob
The dishwasher rumbles as I pour a glass of water and look across the kitchen divide of Maddie’s apartment. Veronica sits opposite her daughter, still wearing her work clothes, Maddie sitting with her legs crossed in a casual jeans and T-shirt combo. Even with the casual combo, I can strip her clothes away and reveal those naked thighs and those round, perfectly plump breasts. That’s why I’m in the kitchen, pouring this water, to give myself a second before we get started.
At least the guy I hired for the dishwasher did his job.
It’s been a day since Maddie and I shared the true depth of our passion… since we gave ourselves to each other. When I sit, Maddie shoots me an anxious look.
“I suppose this is about the photos,” Veronica says, glancing at me, then at her daughter.
I know I’m not the man who hugged her at work—the man she got excited about. I’ve also wondered if she’s had a crush on me, and the thought sickens me. I only want Maddie, just her, forever.
