If You Love Something…

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Her only response was to kiss him and pour all of her love into it, to express how sorry she had been for everything, to express her happiness at being with him again; to express everything she had been feeling.

I never want to be apart from you, she whispered in her mind as her body continued pleasing him though her own skin was electrified, a coil tightening up in her stomach that wanted to be released. She felt so close but she wanted to hold out for him, causing her walls to squeeze him gently.

As much as he wanted this to last, Jack could feel a familiar heat tightening in his groin. Against his will, his thrusts were speeding up, and he knew that he would soon reach the point of no return. He scolded himself for not being able to draw this out longer … but this wouldn’t be the last time, he reminded himself. They were together again, hopefully for the rest of their lives. This was just one of many, better times that would happen between them in the years to come. 

Still, he was determined not to lose himself before he gave Katelynn her orgasm first. It wasn’t easy, especially when her body squeezed him like that, but he managed to hold back for a moment. 

I love you. Jack instinctively nuzzled his forehead against hers, not caring that some of her wet hair was caught between them. He wished he were coherent enough to turn his thoughts into words, but he could at least hold them in his mind. I love you so much. Wonderful, sweet Katelynn. His hips shifted angles so that he was grinding against her clit with every movement. I want to be one with you, to be with you forever …

Her eyes widened as if swearing she could hear the words but just as quickly as the thought came, it left as an orgasm began rocking her body. She clenched around Jack so tightly and held into him her nails slightly dug into him. The sensation was so incredible, knowing she was doing this with the man she moved above all else that spots appeared behind her eyes.

She thought of nothing, felt nothing but him and his love as she cried out, her head thrown back and riding out her orgasm as her hips thruster back against him erratically.

“Aa-aaahhh…!”

His cry joined hers as his own orgasm hit less than a heartbeat later. Jack thrust as deeply as he could, feeling as if he were losing himself in her completely, white-hot bliss flooding his mind and body and drowning out everything except the two of them. His fingers dug into Katelynn’s hips, holding her tight against him as he came inside her in a heated gush. It always felt amazing when they made love, but there was still something special about not having a barrier between them. 

Finally, after a few more weak thrusts, Jack’s lean body relaxed against her. He hugged her close, hiding his face against her shoulder. With how wet the two of them were from the shower, the blue man hoped Katelynn wouldn’t feel his tears on her skin – he wasn’t normally the type of guy who got weepy after sex, but after this, after finally having his love back when he’d been so afraid she’d never want him again, he couldn’t help crying a little from happiness. As long as he stayed quiet, he could probably hide it from her. 

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