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“Oh my gosh,” she squealed, pulling out Emma’s pink polaroid camera from the box. I hoped that was the only item she’d pull out. I was not sure what else was in there. “These are the best, and I think you should use it.” She declared with her chin up, looking through the viewfinder.
“Want to help decorate my walls or take photos of Winston for me?” I asked as she beamed. My fingers tingled as I watched how happiness overtook her tiny body.
“I’d love to,” she held out a demanding palm, egging me to snuggle up closer to her. “How about you and I make a forever memory? You have two film sleeves left,” she grinned showing her pearly teeth.
“Sure, that’d be great. Clothing optional?” Julia smacked my chest playfully. “Damn,” I rubbed my chest. “Easy, I’m sensitive.”
She smacked me again as I playfully pushed her, but she smiled and pushed back. Quickly we rolled along the floor, but she was no match as I ended on top, pinning her arms above her head. Her sweater lifted, revealing her navel, her ribs bobbing up and down with each sudden breath. She bit her lip, her brow raised. I knew this move; I invented this move. She was teasing me. I could feel her foot rub along my leg.
Instead of taking her in like I wanted to, I laid beside her, but she put her head on my chest. Her arms anchored upward to take a selfie with the polaroid. The flash burst in the room and had us crying with laughter and blindness as Winston poked his head into the frame at the last second.
“Let’s save the last one for another time. Maybe one of you and Winston?”
“Anything you wish, I’m game.”
We found ourselves back on the couch, where she laid her head upon my lap. As I looked down, she closed her eyes. I stroked her cheek, running my fingertip along her jawline, as I once did for Emma. I would never compare the two; they both looked so different, even their personalities were at odds. But there was still something there I cherished, something unique about Julia but was also familiar. An innocence that her and Emma both shared I suppose. Still Julia was different, and I loved it.
“You know I’m here for you, right? We may practically be strangers still, but you must have enough confidence in me to call me, right?” Then again, I didn’t believe time could define the relationship between people. No, what counted were the moments in them, how their time was spent and built together.
A single tear rolled down her cheek, but she swiped it away before I could.
“Leave him.” The words shot out of my mouth, no thought needed. She seemed shocked, but then again so was I.
At first, she opened her mouth, as if to tell me I was out of line, but then her expression melted away as she leaned in closer. Her shoulders shivered and instead of hesitating, I took her into my arms. She nuzzled her head on my chest quietly whispering, “Thank you.”
“You never need to thank me. Ever.”
“Yes I do, for being here for me when nobody else was. You didn’t have to come get me. You didn’t need to do any of this for me.” Her arms wrapped around my nape as she hugged me tight. Heat flashed through my body at the feel of her forehead against mine.
“Of course, I needed to do this. You were hurting, and since the moment I laid my eyes on you, I’m having the hardest time figuring out how you’ve made me feel. How it could be so strong. Since then, I’ve wanted to hold you like this, to take care of you. I can’t get you out of my head, and I don’t want to.” My eyes lit up, matching her own gaze on me as she leaned back slightly to look into my eyes and warmth continued to fill through my chest, slowly.
Julia’s finger brushed over my lips. Her barely there tough waved a tingling sensation over my lips. The feeling dropped down to my twitching cock. “Do you believe it’s possible to meet the right person at the wrong time?”
This was my opportunity to show her what could come of our meeting. My heart skipped rapidly as I tried to find the right words, the right phrase to make her mine. “It would never be a wrong time for us,” I tilted her face up to my gaze and leaned my forehead onto hers. “I haven’t felt anything like this since…” I trailed off.
It was true, Emma was my late wife, and I loved her more than anything. She’d always have a part of my heart, but Julia… she filled the broken piece inside that I could never fill, until now.
“Since when?” She asked. I dragged my eyes over her beautiful curious self.
“Since what feels like forever. I don’t want it to end.” Her lips hovered above mine, luring my attention as she stared into my eyes. I placed my hand on her thigh, daring her to escape into my reality.
“Then we’ll start now. All I can give is the time I have left, which isn’t much.” Her open mouth begged for my lips as she shifted her ass on my waist. I ran my hands along her legs, reaching my grip towards her round ass. Abruptly, I pulled her in closer, and she gasped. I could feel the rise, the tension inside like a monster, eager for its hunt. The tease was triggering, evoking the pulse of my cock from the subtle heat of her straddled body. She gently rocked herself back and forth, grinding along the hard shaft that bulged from my jeans.
“Tell me that you want me,” I begged her through gritted teeth, seeking the permission to release my thirst. Julia quickly pulled her sweater above her head, exposing her full breasts in a tight black bra. Her pink nipples peeked through the lace as her brown waves fell past her shoulders. I wanted to fuck her like an animal, to make her cum and scream with pleasure.
“What I want is you; I want you so bad.” Her tone was so certain, I wanted to give her everything. Her hands spread along my chest, as she eagerly tugged off my leather jacket.
“Beg me, tell me more.” I continued my pursuit, unclasping her bra with my free hand. The other raced to her pulsing neck. Her heart pounded furiously against it, leaving my cock vulnerable to her moans and seething whispers. I watched her bra slowly slide down her chest, as she tossed it to the side. I grabbed onto the back of her thighs, lifting her from the couch, her legs wrapped around me tightly as I cupped her breasts and kissed along her neck.
“I want you, Nathan, more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Here and now. Ever since that first night, I can’t get you out of my head. I’m going crazy.” I carried her along the hall to my room, pressing my lips deeply into hers as she pleaded between breaths.
“If I start, I’m afraid I won’t stop. I won’t know how to control myself. Not with you.”
I pressed Julia against the door, slamming it shut behind her. Her body rocked as she sucked on my bottom lip.
“I want you to fuck me, just like how you said you would.” She traced her finger across the lid of my closed eye, all along my face. “I want to sit on you and ride you, to feel every bit of you. Even your nose,” she tugged at it, “I want it to rub my clit as you eat me out.” My heart rate increased as she uttered each word slowly, seductively. She didn’t know what she did to me and it was about damn time I shower her.
Quickly, Julia dropped to her knees, unclasping the buckle to my belt. She yanked its leather strap, pulling it out with a snap, desperately removing my jeans. From below, she reached up through my white V-neck, and I tilted my head back at the sweet pain her nails brought me as she scraped them down my abs. She traced the outline of my cock along my briefs with her mouth, glossing over my body like a piece of meat. Fuck, she could use me up just like that, and I would die happy.
