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“I need you too, Jude.” Good. I plan to keep it that way.

ChapterEight

Hannah

I can’t contain how excited I am right now. This is going to be my first dance and knowing my sisters are also going to be there makes this all the better. Sitting beside Jude in the car, our fingers are laced together on his lap and my other hand is rubbing the heart charm on the necklace he gave me. As someone with no experience with these sorts of things, my silly mind keeps wondering if this is his way of telling me he loves me? I mean it is a heart right?

“Are you ready, baby girl?” Oh shoot. When did he park? I put my hand in his as he stands by my door and let him help me out. The parking lot of the town hall has never been this full before and now I am even more excited to see all of the townsfolk in one place. The town itself is always so sparse and uncrowded that this is a treat.

“Finally you made it,” Miriam says walking over to me. She hugs me and pulls back. “Oh my gosh. He got you a Tiffany necklace? It's gorgeous, Hannah.” Jude beams beside me, pulling me into him. I love how he always has to be touching me. I didn’t realize how much I was missing touch and affection until I got it from him, and my sisters and I began hugging freely.

“I know. I love it,” I answer her back, but my eyes are on my husband hoping he can read what I am trying to say. I am so in love with him.

“Well I am excited but exhausted.” Oh that’s right.

“Miriam, I am so sorry. I should have been at the house helping you cook.” Miriam sent a basket of chicken to someone the other day as thanks for their help and word spread that she is an amazing cook, which she is. She was asked by Lloyd to cater the dance.

“No, don't worry about it. It was fine.”

“If you are sure.” My husband bends down to my ear.

“Shall we join the party, love?” Nodding, I follow him inside.

The next few hours are filled with introductions, most people I have met but others I have not had cause to. We have spent some of the time dancing as well. That was the most fun. Being In his arms, spinning around the dance floor, him trying to teach me to line dance. I have never smiled and laughed so much.

We all sit for the dinner provided by Miriam and talk as we eat. This place is filled with about one hundred people, yet I have never felt more at peace. After an hour or so more, he pulls me away, his eyes heavy with the same need I have for him. Being in this environment, rubbing against him on the slow songs, my body is awake and crying for him.

The ride home is quick, thank goodness and in no time we are inside the house. “I have been waiting all fucking night to do this. He drops to his knees in front of me and lifts my dress. My panties are sticky and stuck to my womanhood. When he pulls them down, I feel the trail of wetness on my skin.

“Fuck baby. You have no idea how hard it makes me knowing you want me as much as I want you. I want to show you everything tonight. How slow and methodical I can be. Pleasing you. Teasing you. Loving you. Like you deserve. But shit, I am too far gone to slow down now. Tell me you understand. Tell me you’re with me baby girl.”

“I’m with you Jude. I don’t care about slow. I just need you. Please.” My bra is gone before I know it and then he's kissing down my neck, eventually pulling one then the other nipple into his mouth. My moan comes from deep within me and I don't recognize it.

A knuckle grazes my clit and I gasp. His tongue makes slow languorous laps between my nether lips, like a starving dog. I cry out when he sucks my clit into his mouth. My hips move, grind into his face, directing him to where I need him. “God, you always taste so sweet and innocent,” he says before standing.

With a growl, he lifts me and carries me up the stairs and to the bed. He stands over me slowly jerking his cock. “Jude why am I burning everywhere?” I whine, moving my body slowly, trying to cool the fever in me.

“Because you need me, baby girl. As much as I need you.” He grips my legs and spreads them, lifting them to my ears before moving his cock through my wetness. He slides into me slowly. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down to me. I can taste myself on his lips when we kiss, and it turns me on even more. Something about the kiss turns him into a beast. He begins taking me savagely. My screams and moans echoing off the walls. His own groans give me goosebumps. I come hard and I feel him do the same. This one was fast and quick and now I know quick can be just as good. Sometimes better.

Later that night…

“Hey, why are you awake?” I kiss his chest and look up at him. He rubs my back, and shifts so he is looking for me in the eyes.

“I need to tell you something, but I need you to not freak out.” This doesn’t sound good. “Well two things.”

“What’s wrong?’ Sitting up, I scoot back against the headboard and cover myself feeling a bit exposed right now. He scowls before sitting up with me and pulling me onto his lap. Straddling him, he kisses me, aggressively gripping my hair. Moaning, I feed into his intensity and rock against his bulge.

“There is no space between us, baby girl. Ever.” Nodding, I wait for him to tell me what is going on. “First, I got a few texts while you were sleeping informing me that Alton and Carter got into a brawl at the dance after we left over your sister.” Dear Lord, I can only imagine the drama.

“Alright what is the second thing?”

“My parents called right before we left for the dance. They are going to be here tomorrow night.” My body stiffens and panic starts at my toes and rapidly rises.

“Y-your parents? Coming here?” He sits up and grabs my face.

“Yes and they are going to love you. My mom has been waiting for so long for me to find a wife. When I told her about you, she couldn’t wait to come back.” I hear what he is saying but what if they think I am not good enough for him?

“Do I need to do anything? Cook something special? What should I do with my hair? Maybe I need a new dress? Are they allergic to anything? Oh God, I need to go and make up the guest room.” I am in full blown panic mode as Sadie calls it, and I move to get off him, but he grabs me and turns my attention back to him.

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