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Juno moaned softly, and I started to move faster, thrusting into her with more force. My eyes stayed on hers, and her hands moved into my hair, tugging on it tightly and making me groan as her pussy clenched around my dick.

“Fuck. I missed this so much,” I told her. Of course, sex wasn’t the only thing I missed doing with her, but I loved her, and the greatest pleasure for me was when she came all over me, clinging to my body and screaming my name.

“Harder,” she begged, and she didn’t have to beg twice. I got on my knees and pulled one of her legs over so she was on her side. I gripped her ass tightly with one hand, and with the other I grabbed her hip.

My thrusts got faster, and with each pump into her, I dug deeper to meet that one spot I knew felt so damn good. My balls slapped against her skin, making smacking sounds which filled my whole apartment. Luckily, the walls were thick enough, and Juno could scream and moan as loud as she wanted to.

Tension rose inside of me, and it was suddenly getting hard to breathe. The air around us was thick, filled with the smell of my sweat and her arousal.

“Where do you want me to come, Juno?” I asked.

“Inside of me.” Her answer came quick, and as her pussy squeezed me again, there was not much more time left.

My dick pulsated, and after slapping her ass, I shot my load inside of her, filling her with all my semen.

Juno’s eyes closed, and she threw back her head as her body shuddered, her own orgasm overcoming her.

I ran my hands along her body, feeling every curve under my touch. I stopped at her tits, pulling at one of her nipples while we both came down from our highs.

“You’re beautiful,” I told her. I stayed inside of her, not wanting to leave that soft, warm spot.

She smiled at me and reached for my face, cupping the side of my neck and pulling me closer to her. Our lips met, gently moving against each other.

“I love you,” she whispered into the kiss.

“I love you,” I replied, and like any other time I said those three words, I meant it with all my heart.

Juno was my everything, and I would not spend one more day without telling her how special she was to me.

Epilogue

Juno

Monday, December 20

“You will not move in with him, Juniper! You’re eighteen. There’s no way it will work out when you live with him! You’re too young,” Mom called out from downstairs. She was standing next to the ladder, her hands on her hips and her face serious and angry.

I was looking down at her while I packed the last few items of clothing into one of the three suitcases Aggie gave me. “I’d appreciate a little bit of support, Mom.”

I was pissed. She knew I would go through with this, she just never wanted to get it into her head.

We talked about me moving in with Ezra a few weeks ago while we all sat around the table eating dinner. Aggie loved the idea of me moving in with him, and she’d keep on supporting me the way she’d always done.

“Let me tell you one thing, Juniper!” She lifted her hand and pointed at me. “I don’t wanna see you come back crying because it didn’t work out with him. If he breaks your heart and wants you to leave, I don’t wanna hear a word from you. You’ll soon see how men can really be. They’ll ruin your life in the blink of an eye.”

“Good thing you married a woman then,” I muttered, pulling the zipper of my suitcase to close it.

“Daria, you’re overreacting. She’s in love, and old enough to make her own decisions.” Aggie stayed calm while Mom kept raising her voice.

“She’s in college, Aggie! Can’t she at least wait until after she graduated?”

“Nope.”

Ezra would be here soon, and I didn’t want him to see Mom when she was this agitated. He didn’t deserve any of this, and keeping her away from him made me more comfortable.

“Go read a book,” Aggie suggested, and Mom sighed heavily, throwing her hands into the air. “Does my opinion not count anymore?” she exclaimed.

“It does. But it’s much more appreciated if you don’t throw judgment into every other opinion you give,” I told her, hoping she would soon understand that I needed her to be supportive, not against everything I decided to do.

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