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I'm so sensitive that I whimper, and I'm so close to another orgasm. John is grunting and moaning in my ear as he fucks me. I can feel his cock twitching as he comes, and the sounds he’s making are so fucking sexy that I'm sure I'm going to come again.
John pulls me close to him. I can feel his cock still twitching inside of me. He's still kissing me, and I can barely catch my breath, but I'm so aware of John's body and his cock still pulsing inside of me. I don't know what all this means, but I know that I don't want it to end. I want to be just like this forever.
John pulls out of me, but he keeps me close. He's still kissing me, and we're still touching. We lie there, wrapped up in each other, and I'm so close to sleep that I can't even think. All I can do is feel. I can feel John's breath, and I can feel his heartbeat. I can feel my pulse going wild.
His fingers are tracing up and down my back, and I can't stop from smiling. I can't imagine ever being anywhere else.
"I think I love you," I whisper.
John kisses me again. "I know I love you, beautiful. Now go to sleep, baby. Daddy's got you."
CHAPTERFIVE
John
I wakeup before Melanie and watch her sleep for a while, admiring her beauty. Her chest rises and falls with each breath she takes, and I can hear the faint sound of snoring as she slumbers peacefully. Knowing that I was able to make her feel as good as she felt last night fills me with a special kind of pride.
I brush a few strands of hair away from her face, being careful not to wake her up. I watch her for a few more minutes, committing the details of this moment to memory.
The sun is just beginning to rise outside the window, and its soft light casts an orange hue across the room. The birds are starting to chirp outside, announcing their presence in the new day.
I reluctantly leave Melanie's side and head downstairs to start making breakfast for us both. I start with some bacon sizzling in a skillet, followed by eggs and pancakes with butter melting on top. I pour two steaming cups of coffee — one black for myself and one hazelnut flavored for Melanie — then finish it off with some freshly cut fruit on the side.
I take everything upstairs on a tray so that we can enjoy breakfast together in bed. As soon as I enter the bedroom again, Melanie stirs awake and smiles at me sleepily when she notices what I have prepared for us both.
My heart swells at seeing my girl's sleepy face in my bed. Fuck, I don't think I'll ever tire of seeing her like this, her hair mussed, no makeup, all her natural beauty.
How did I ever get this lucky?
"John," she says my name softly.
"Yes, beautiful?"
I'll never tire of the way her cheeks go pink when I call her beautiful either. Fuck, I love everything about her.
"I really need to go home today."
My mood instantly sours. I look down, not liking the thought of letting her go.
I feel her hand on my arm. "It doesn't mean I won't come back, but I need to get back to work, and I'm sure you do too."
I let out a heavy sigh. She's not wrong. It would be so easy for me to keep her here forever and to never lift another finger again, and while I've got enough money saved up to last us for a while, we can't live on it forever.
"Okay, baby," I finally agree.
She smiles at me beautifully and leans over to press her sweet lips against mine.
I know she's literally only going to be next door, but the thought of not being in the same house as her for even a second makes me suddenly desperate. I move the breakfast tray to the nightstand and then pull her into my lap, settling her against my dick that's already leaking for her.
"Fuck, I need you, Melanie."
She whimpers, a needy sound in the back of her throat before she lifts herself and slides down onto my aching staff.
We both groan in unison as her hot heat engulfs me.
Fuck, I already feel like I'm going to blow.
I lean forward and capture her breasts in my hands, kneading them roughly.
