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“I miss this,” he says, and I know by the sound of his voice that he means what he’s saying. “Nobody has to know about this, Lola. It’s our little secret.”
It won’t be much of a secret once my pregnancy becomes visible, but for now, I trust that he’s not going to tell anyone. I’d deny it, anyway. There’s no way on earth I’d admit that I was fucking the man I hate.
Nofuckingway.
“That’s right, baby,” Jasha says, and I can hear the jingle of his belt behind me. “I’m just going to get you nice and wet, and then you’re going to take everything I have inside you.”
“Please,” I whimper, “Please do it.”
He presses his lips on the back of my neck, the heat of them searing my skin and sending a fresh wave of arousal through my body. My pussy is soaking his fingers as he plays with me, sending its needy and eager invitation to him.
My sanity is gone, and its place is an insatiable vixen, one who won’t stop until she’s filled with Jasha’s seed again.
He senses that vixen and answers her calls, lifting my leg up so that he can guide his cock between my legs. He slaps it against my clit, teasing me until I put my hand down to guide him inside. Only then does he enter me.
“Fuck, that’s so good,” he groans, talking into the back of my neck. His breath is hot and wet, and it makes goosebumps rise on my skin to the point where they’re almost painful.
“Give it to me,” he says, thrusting inside me slowly. “Ride me like the pretty whore you are.”
I move my hips, obeying his command as I take control. I’m dancing on his cock, doing things I never thought I’d do just to feel him deeper inside of me. It’s like the first time all over again, but better because I have the satisfaction of knowing he wants me enough to do it again.
My ego swells from the sounds he’s making, the deep, guttural groans that rumble in his chest. His pleasure is almost more important than mine, more fulfilling because it makes me feel powerful and sexy.
But I’m also not going to give up the beautiful, shimmering rise of bliss inside of me just to make him cum quicker. I’m going to ride him until I drench his cock with my satisfaction, and only then do I want him to be able to finish inside of me.
“You’re too good, baby. Slow down,” Jasha whimpers, putting his hand on my hip and attempting to stop me from moving so fast.
I won’t stop, though. I’m possessed by the need to have his cum inside of me again. I crave him in a way that makes me feel insane, but I won’t stop now. I need to feel his body surrender to me.
“Oh fuck,” Jasha groans, almost pulling out but then pushing so deep that he hits my cervix as he cums.
I can feel everything in this position – his throbbing cock, the heat of her body against mine, and the pump of his warm seed deep into my pussy. It’s so vivid and intense that an unexpected swell of pleasure takes over my body and sends stars dancing across my vision.
I shudder as I lose control with Jasha, feeling his pleasure as though it were mine as my body erupts into climactic ecstasy.
Everything disappears. The room, the floor, the cold. They all vanish as reality dissolves like cotton candy in a puddle, leaving behind a sticky sweet wet mess.
I don’t stop moving until long after I’ve milked Jasha for every shimmering drop of pleasure he has left to give me.
And then, we fall into a silence so pure and wonderful that it puts me to slip in an instant.
12
Jasha
The ground shudders violently beneath me, and I’m drawn out of sleep as though shaken by a giant. Blood pounds in my ears as I reluctantly peel myself off Lola’s warm body and stumble to my feet.
Something is right.
I look out the window, and the sky is still black, but the snowflakes aren’t flying past us anymore. They’re drifting down, practically following the train as it moves along the tracks.
We’re slowing down.
Lola climbs to her feet and I grab her arms to help her up. We’re both a bit stunned, but if the train is stopping, that means we need to jump into action. There’s no time to rub the sleep out of our eyes.
“Why are we stopping?” I ask, immediately suspicious of Lola even though she was asleep beside me.
“How should I know?” she asks, looking out the window. “Fuck, it’s snowing like crazy out there. Maybe something tripped up the ATS system.”
