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"I already have a temporary job lined up..." I trail off, halted by the stern expression on his face.
"Fine. I'll let you set me up," I concede, rewarded with a gentle kiss on my temple.
"But we don't need to worry about that right now. How about we escape next weekend, just the two of us?" Jared suggests, holding me in his arms and swaying us lightly back and forth.
"What are you thinking?" I ask, realizing how much I crave alone time with him.
"There's still snow in the Berkshires. I'll show you what I truly wanted to do to you while we were there," he hints, leaving me wondering if my underwear is about to catch fire.
"What about Archer?"
"I'm sure with the right bribe, he'll be fine staying with my mother for the weekend. She'll be thrilled to have him around," he assures me, appearing to have already considered all the details.
This impromptu visit to his office turned out far better than I’d expected when I woke up this morning. But I should have known. It's Jared, and our connection can't be broken by a few obstacles along the way.
"I'm in," I declare, a wide grin spreading across my face, realizing that this is just the beginning for us.
"One more thing," he interjects abruptly, pulling away from me.
"What is it?" I ask curiously.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
CHAPTER28
JARED
“People are going to come looking for us soon,” Monica pants as I grind myself against her.
“Let them come,” I breathe into her ear, the snug fit of Monica’s wet core barely allowing me to get a sentence out.
My mind is too engulfed in pleasure.
Today, my parents invited Monica’s family—along with a few other families from the neighborhood—to a barbecue in their backyard. It’s a great time with music, food, and plenty of laughter, but it wasn’t enough to stop us from sneaking off.
I just needed to feel her for a moment. As we snuck into my old room, now turned into a guest room, I don’t think we planned on going this far. Maybe a few pecks on the lips and kisses on the top of Monica’s breasts, which look amazing in the white linen dress she’s wearing.
But instead, after realizing that all that fondling was enough to turn my dick to granite, I opted for shoving her against a wall and getting her all worked up until I was ready to drag her dress up and plunge into her.
Which is where I am now. Sweaty, panting, with Monica’s dress around her waist and her leg brought up against my hip as I pound into her.
“You feel so good, baby,” I whisper, trailing kisses along her jaw as her head is thrown back against the wall.
She wasn’t kidding. We’ve probably been gone a suspiciously long time. As much as I would like to draw this out, letting myself feel every squeeze of hers, I know we need to hurry up.
“Yeah. You like this?” I ask, feeling her walls clench around my throbbing cock, forcing a groan out of my mouth.
“You better be quiet,” she teases, though I know she loves hearing those sounds leaving my mouth.
Knowing we need to finish soon, I hoist her up until both her legs are wrapped around my waist, pressing her against the wall as I continue pumping into her.
My head nuzzles into her breasts, having pulled them out of the top of her dress earlier. Her dusky nipples are inviting as I let my tongue dart out to lavish at one of her peaks.
“Come for me, gorgeous,” I tell her, unable to hide the smile on my face at how absolutely stunning Monica looks.
She’s able to give me a little whimper and a small nod as she takes me so well. I’m almost disappointed when I feel her pussy spasm around me, calling out my name as she goes limp in my arms.
Not that I don’t love watching Monica come undone. But I don’t want this moment to end yet.
