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I continue ramming my cock inside her until my balls tighten and a warm rush surges through me.

I try to pull out, aiming to come all over her ass, but her walls constrict me and before I can do anything about it, I find my release deep inside her.

I move in and out of her slowly, trying to get her pussy to relax a bit. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I wasn’t trying to come in you.” I explain.

It’s usually something I’d discuss with a woman before I do it.

Every pulsing wave of pleasure subsides, and I gently pull myself out of her.

I inch back toward the edge of the bed, my cock throbbing from how amazing it just was.

Oakleigh turns with a beautiful grin on her face. “It’s okay, really.”

I suck in a sharp breath, “I can run out to the pharmacy and get a morning after pill.”

I came in her, so it’s my job to make sure we don’t have a rugrat running around in less than a year.

Out of nowhere her grin dissipates completely, and she licks her lips nervously. A darkness comes over her eyes. “We don’t need it. I can’t have children.”

She can’t have children?

Oakleigh is so young. How is it possible she can’t have kids?

I want to ask, but I won’t. The heartache in her beautiful chocolate eyes is evident.

I wrap an arm around her and pull her close to me, our bodies riddled with sweat.

The more I’m around her, the more I realize I can’t deny the powerful connection the two of us have.

I wet my lips and look into her eyes, whispering softly. “If you want to talk about it, or anything, I’m here for you.”

“Thank you,” she murmurs in response, her eyes shining with emotion. “That means a lot to me.”

In this moment, I think I might slowly be chipping away at the mile high walls this woman has build.

Who knows if anyone else will be able to break through them, but I’m glad I’m able to.

We clean ourselves up in my bathroom and I give Oakleigh one of my t-shirts to wear.

While she’s in the bathroom changing, I rip the sheets and blankets off the bed, replacing them with some extras I found in the closet.

The last thing I want to do is be soaking wet all night, even if it is in her sweet juices.

As Oakleigh opens the door from the ensuite bathroom, moonlight streams in through the window.

The light casts a pale glow over Oakleigh’s soft, mocha skin.

She walks slowly toward me, my shirt looking like a damn dress on her.

I chuckle as she gets close, “I’d say it’s a little big.”

She smirks, shaking her head. “It’s a perfect fit.”

For a brief moment I sense adoration in her tone, paired well with hope in her eyes. But, before I can say anything, both of them wash away.

I take Oakleigh’s hand and tug her down onto the bed with me, pulling her close to my body.

Man, it’s been a while since a woman’s slept beside me.

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