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I couldn’t ignore her pleas. I began to move, slowly dragging my cock back until just the head was still inside her before surging forward once more. I did it again and again, her moans of pleasure ringing in my ears. She pushed back against me, meeting my thrusts, ensuring I was buried to the hilt.
“Going to come again, Jase. So good.”
“Yes, sweetheart. Come for me.” I moved faster, harder, my strokes almost brutal in nature. My body was relentless, determined to wring pleasure from her and seek it for myself.
I snaked a hand around her hip and in between her legs, my middle finger finding her engorged clit and massaging it. She bucked against me, gasping for breath, and when she began to tremble again, I knew she was close.
Five more thrusts saw Emilia throw her head back and let out a loud cry as her entire body shook, her toes curling and her eyes closing. I kept moving inside her, loving the way her body tightened around me, her pussy squeezing me deliciously.
She’d only just stopped shaking when my balls tightened and my cock swelled, my orgasm pulsing through me as I came hard deep inside her. A long, low groan spilled from my lips, and I remained in place until she’d wrenched every last drop from me.
She was still slumped over the bed from the waist up, her arms stretched out above her head. I leaned down and kissed her spine, my hands coming up to cup her breasts and play with her taut nipples. Small aftershocks caused her body to tremble as she moaned softly.
Once we’d both quieted, our bodies sated, I pulled out of her softly. She immediately crawled onto the bed and rolled onto her side, curling her legs up.
“They’re right, you know.”
“Who is?”
“Whoever said make-up sex is the best.”
I laughed and climbed onto the bed behind her, wrapping my body around hers. I kissed her neck and shoulders. “I’m not complaining about the sex, but I could live without the fighting.”
She rolled over to face me, her hand coming up to cup my cheek. “I’m sorry, Jase.”
“I’m sorry, too, Em.”
That was all that needed to be said. It was over, and we were fine.
When we both felt we could move, I led Emilia to the large shower in the bathroom attached to my bedroom, too big to really be called an en suite. We washed each other between playful kisses, and when she fisted my cock and began to stroke it slowly, I prepared for round two.
