Page 63 of Love Like Mine


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“That’s not true,”

“Isn’t it? If love was true, then you could never hate the person you claim to love or hurt them in any way. You hated me. Maybe you still do, I don’t know. But now you claim to love me because you don’t want to be alone. You probably just want me so that everyone will know that you’re fucking your stepsister. They all know how fucking stupid I am because I let you do it. But fuck them and fuck you too. I’m only using you to forget about shit. So don’t think you’re anything special,” she says and I want to argue with her but decide not to. She’s in a mood and nothing I say will change any of the shit she’s going to throw at me. I change the subject instead.

“You play beautifully. I didn’t know you played the violin,” I tell her.

“You don’t know a lot of things about me. You never took the time to get to know me. What you see isn’t always what you get. Besides, I haven’t played since I got here. This is the first time I’ve played in a long time,”

“Why? Because it was enchanting to listen to,” I tell her.

“I didn’t have the passion or the energy to play. You were too busy killing my soul piece by piece. I haven’t smiled in a long time because of you. I can’t remember what it feels like to be happy… and then you let them nail the final nail in my coffin. I’ll never be able to live without the memories haunting me,” she says in such a hollow voice that my heart breaks for her.

The one thing I find confusing is that she keeps saying things, alluding to something else but I don’t know what she’s trying to say. No matter how many times I beg her to tell me what it is, she won’t. How the hell am I going to help her?

Without thinking, I take her lips with mine and kiss her slowly and gently, showing her with my kiss how much she means to me. I want her to forget about everything that’s troubling her, at least for now. I want her to cling to something good and not whatever bad thing she’s clinging to in her head.

It takes her a moment before she finally kisses me back. A moment later, I hold her by the waist and lift her so that she’s now sitting at the edge of the pool before pulling myself out of the water too.

I turn her around and gently push her down so that she’s lying on her back, right there by the pool. We’re both soaked to the bone and the rain is still falling, but neither one of us seem to care at this point.

She looks up at me and all I see is the storm of emotions still clouding her eyes. The ones she’s always trying to hide, and I want nothing more than to erase them.

Her dress is see-through now and I can’t help but lick my lips at the sight of her laid out for me. I place my hand on her knee and slowly start to move my hand up her leg, taking the hem of her dress with me as I go. I push it all the way up, past her breasts until I pull it completely off of her, leaving her lying there in her panties before I settle myself between her legs.

“How do we always manage to fight and then fuck in the rain?” she questions with a furrowed brow.

“All our important moments happen in the rain because it’s your favorite thing. You love the rain and I love you,” I say as I lean down to kiss her lips again. I hold the side of her face and make sure she’s watching and listening to me before I utter my next words. “If nothing else, I want you to always remember this moment. I want you to remember how much I care about you. If things should go to shit or life gets in the way, just remember that. I’ll lay my life down for you. I promise to love you through your bad days as well as your good ones. I’ll do whatever it takes to save you from yourself and to make you love me.” Her eyes shine with tears but I wipe them away before they can fall. I kiss her again and she shivers in my arms.

I pull away a bit and move so that I can pull her panties aside. Once they’re off, I spread her legs and dive right into her pussy. I lick and suck her juices as she comes on my face, screaming out her orgasm. She must have been tightly wound up to come so quickly.

I’m not worried about anyone seeing us right now because all the staff are in bed. I slowly kiss and lick my way up her stomach and then pause at her breasts.

I take one into my mouth and suck on it while squeezing the other one. She whimpers. The sounds she makes in my arms has me so turned on that I can’t wait to stuff her pussy with my cock.

When I get to her neck, I see that the last set of love bites are starting to fade away, so I suck on her neck to give her more. She lets out a loud groan at the feel of me sucking on her skin.

“Stop playing games and hurry up,” she grumbles when she pulls me by the hair away from her neck.

“What do you want?” I ask with a smirk on my face.

“God, you’re such an asshole!”

“Does my baby want her cock? The cock that belongs to her?” I ask while I move my hand down to her pussy and start strumming her clit. She’s soaked, primed and ready for me to slip my cock inside her tight and needy hole.

“Shut up and fuck me already,” she snaps at me.

“Not until you tell me what you want, baby,” I say with a wink. I love getting her riled up because it makes the sex between us so much better.

“I want your cock inside me,” she groans out. She must be really needy to give in this quickly. Every time we play this game, she usually holds out longer.

Without making her wait any longer, I bring the head of my cock to her needy hole and slowly sink inside her. We both groan at the feel of me stretching her open. I kiss her when I’m balls deep inside her before starting a slow rhythm in and out of her.

She groans as she wraps her legs around my waist and clings to me as much as I’m clinging to her. I keep giving her kisses, hoping that I can convey how much she means to me with my actions.

I know she wants me to go faster with the look she’s giving me but I continue with my slow thrusts. Right now, I’m loving her the way she deserves to be loved.

I start rubbing her clit again and then speed up my thrusts just a little. In no time, she’s coming again, this time on my cock. A moment later, I let out a grunt as I spill my seed right inside her waiting pussy.

We both take a moment to calm our breathing before I pull out of her and sit up. I watch as some of my cum starts to leak out of her and groan at the sight. It always makes me hot when I see my cum inside her pussy.

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