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Jarra hands me the remote and I swear my heart skips a beat. That might just be the height of romance as far as I’m concerned!
We settle in to watch the rom-com I select with only some mild eye-rolling from Jarra. Soon, he’s too busy pushing up my dress and completely distracting me from watching any of it anyway.
Some time after my third orgasm with his tongue licking at my G spot, I stop him. “Oh my God, Jarra!”
He grins up at me from between my legs.
“Take me to bed.”
He lifts me instantly, hardly seeming to make any effort at all. Then he trots up to the bedroom and lays me carefully on his bed. He steps back and looks at me for a moment. “You look so good here.”
When he snuggles in behind me, I reach back to stroke his hair and a long ear. “Fuck me just like this?”
Jarra lets out a low groan and his hot breath caresses my neck as he pulls me closer. Then, he tugs down my panties and his hard cock nudges at my cunt.
“Like this, Lady?”
“Yes.” I reach back and grasp at one of his horns, tugging his head close to mine. “Yes. Just like this. Fuck me just like this.”
He pushes into me and his size and the position with my legs pressed together makes it so intense I cry out. When he hesitates, I tug harder on his horn. “More!”
Jarra grunts and pushes home, filling me so completely little white spots blur the corners of my vision for a moment.
When he begins to move, I relax into the feeling, rocking my hips and holding tight to him as my pleasure builds. My pussy is sensitive from his tongue and lips. It doesn’t take long before I’m shuddering and breathing hard. Jarra’s breath on my neck is just as ragged as mine. He grips my hips and drives into me at exactly the pace I like.
“I’m close. Come with me.”
He makes a low moan. “I don’t want to stop.”
“Neither do I, but I want to feel you come with me.”
His pace speeds up. He pushes me to my belly and lifts one knee so he can spear me deeper. The push and pull between us is gentler than it has ever been before. But what we’re doing now feels right for this moment. There will be time later for teasing and play, and all the other things I’ve come to love. This moment is about something else. Something I feel crashing over me alongside the orgasm that clenches my belly and squeezes the walls of my cunt tight around his massive cock.
“Are you mine, Jarra?”
“Yes!” He reaches round my leg to hold my clit and takes my fading orgasm to renewed intensity again.
“Fuck! Are you mine? Then come for me. Give me what’s mine.”
He pushes so deep inside me I’m pinned completely to the mattress. He bellows, and his body tenses. Then my sweet monster erupts inside me so powerfully I can feel the pulsing of his cock. Moments later, warm moisture pools under me as he spills from me.
“Fuck, Mel. Fuck! God, you feel so fucking good. I’m yours, I promise. And I want to be yours for real. I want everyone to know.”
He rolls off me soon after, and I turn and snuggle into his arms. Laying my head on his sweaty chest, I listen to his breathing slow.
“You mean it?”
He strokes my back with long languid motions that have my eyes drifting closed despite how much I want to cherish this moment.
“Of course.”
“How does that work, though? What about the election?”
“Well, how would you feel about making up a bit of a cover story about how we met? And not disclosing the sex work?” He adds quickly, “It’s not that I’m ashamed of it. I just know how people get about it.”
I tease my fingers across his lower belly, remembering the words he wrote there for me. “I don’t love it either. At least, I don’t want my kids to know. I told them we met at work.”
Jarra chuckles. “We did.”
