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“Oh God,” I whimpered as I felt my muscles tense. “Oh God – I’m coming – I’m coming – ”

He cupped my ass in his rugged hands, and suddenly began to buck his pelvis upwards, thrusting into me. The increased pressure and sensation was almost unbearable.

“OH GOD – ”

“Nnnngggg – ” he grunted, then shouted, “Fuck – Fuck – FUCK – ”

I felt him explode inside me, his cock swelling and pulsing. Jets of hot liquid tickled inside me. I thought of all that cum he had spurted on my belly, and imagined him filling me up with even more.

“OHHHHHHHH!” I screamed, and raked my fingernails across his skin.

“FUCK!” he roared as he pulled me violently down on top of him, crushing my breasts to his chest.

We both moaned as our bodies shuddered with ecstasy. Then, as my waves of bliss began to subside, and I felt the pulses of his cock inside me lessen, he pulled my hair and forced my head up to look at him.

His eyes searched mine in the shadows and dark of night… and then he kissed me, tenderly, softly, like a man in love.

I broke off the kiss first. “Jack…” I said.

“Shh,” he whispered. “Don’t talk.”

So we didn’t. But we did other things – kissing, caressing each other, fingers gliding sensually over cock and pussy – until, exhausted, we finally fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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Iwoke up the next morning a little bit sore, very much sated, and happy for the first time in what seemed like forever.

It was more than the mind-blowing sex. It was the feeling that things were right again. That Jack and I were okay.

But when I looked over to see him next to me, he wasn’t there.

Fear trickled into my stomach like cold water. But then I remembered the first morning after we’d slept together, and how he had made me breakfast.

Some of my fear was replaced with hope.

I thought more about that first morning. How I had stood there looking at the picture of Ali –

I glanced over at the wall, but the picture was gone. There was a very conspicuous gap in the group of picture frames, with a rectangle of white wall showing through.

All my fear came rushing back.

I stood up and pulled the sheet off the bed, covering my naked body. Two minutes ago I would have walked openly naked around the house – but now it would have been too vulnerable. Too scary.

I opened the bedroom door with the sheet clutched to my chest.

There was Jack over on the couch, already dressed and putting on his boots.

He looked up at me, his face blank.

“I didn’t hear you getting ready,” I said.

“I showered in the other bathroom so I wouldn’t wake you up.”

His voice wasn’t cold, exactly. ‘Emotionless’ was more like it.

“You could have,” I said, my heart sinking, though I tried to keep my voice light and coy. “I wouldn’t have minded. I could have even joined you.”

He ignored the implicit invitation for more sex. “You should go get ready. It’s almost nine. We need to leave soon.”

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