Page 104 of Dangerous Pursuit

I can’t hold back anymore. I fuse my mouth to hers and go balls deep in one hard thrust. Catching her squeals in my mouth, I continue driving into her with reckless abandon, releasing all my fear, anxiety, and angst from the last nine months. Having her in my arms beneath me is a dream come true, but knowing I was almost too late is almost more than I can bear.

Mia

“You’re my greedy little girl, aren’t you, Mia? Did you miss this as much as I did, baby?”

“Yes! God, yes. More. please.”

Suddenly, he withdraws and flips me over. “On your knees, Mia. Grab the headboard. You want more? I’ll give you more. Just remember that you asked for it.” He smacks my ass hard.Ouch!

He grabs my ass cheek and spreads it while rubbing his dick up and down before stopping at my forbidden hole.

“Jackson, what are you doing?” It felt good when he had his fingers there, and rubbing like that feels good, but I’m not sure about going in.

“I’m not taking it today, sweetheart, but sometime soon, this ass is mine.” He lowers himself back to my core.

In the next second, he slams into me, my arms on the headboard holding me in place. He hammers repeatedly as he grips my hips tightly, causing me to gasp with each thrust.

“You asked for it, little girl. Now take what I give you.” I’m so close… again. He reaches around and starts fingering my clit.

“Oh shit. Jackson… I’m there.”

“Your pussy is gripping my dick so hard. Let go, sweetheart, as I fill you up. Fuck. That’s it. Take it.” He grunts through the rest of his release as my screams die down and our climaxes ebb.

I swear his orgasm lengthened mine, and it felt like he went past some barrier that brought it to the next level. I wasn’t kidding when I asked him if this was normal. Why would anyone not be doing this all the time? I start laughing to myself, and he must feel it.

“Did you seriously just laugh while I’m still inside you after the best sex this century? Please tell me it’s unrelated to this, and then explain how you could be thinking about something else. And it better be good, or this ass in front of me is going to be bright red in a second.” He rubs a cheek in warning.

“Somebody’s sensitive.”Slap!“Ow!”

“I warned you.” He chuckles.

“I was wondering why everyone isn’t having sex all the time if it always feels this good.”

That earns a full-on laugh as he pulls out and flops us onto our sides, spooning me from behind. “I still can’t believe you’re here,” he says as he kisses my head.

I turn to face him. “I know. It seems surreal.”

I can’t bear knowing how close I was to making a decision that would have prevented this.

“Move in with me.”

Wait. What?

I lift my head up to see if he’s joking. Nope, he is dead serious.

“Are you crazy?”

“Move in with me, marry me, and have my babies—in that order.”

“Jackson!”

“What?” he deadpans.

“Youarecrazy. You can’t say things like that. Was that a proposal? We were together for a week, maybe two, before I left… for over nine months!”

“Semantics. What matters is that I don’t want a life without you in it. You being gone proved that, and having you back solidifies it. I’ll let you think about the second two, but move in while you do because I can’t stand the thought of having you anywhere other than in my space.” He’s resolute.

I lean my head against his chest and groan, then quickly pull back and say, “What about my mom? I can’t leave her there.”

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