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She pulled at my zipper, and I quickly helped yank them off as we stepped into the bedroom. She was panting by the time we hit the bed.

I heard a rip and looked down, seeing I'd ripped her thong right off. Her eyes widened in shock a little, but her lips curled up slightly.

I kissed down her chest, cupping at her breast. I wanted to touch every part of her, but I wanted to fuck her even more. I'd waited years. I'd waited patiently to have her, and now that I was here, I couldn't contain myself.

My cock ached painfully, and April yanked at my boxers. My cock sprang free, and her eyes sparkled with delight. I knew we both wanted this.

"Do you know what I would love?" I asked, pinning her down on the bed.

She raised an eyebrow. "What's that?"

"Your lips wrapped around my cock," I reached a hand up, rubbing my thumb along her lower lip. "But I want to sink deep in you so much more."

She swallowed, and I kissed her roughly. She moaned, her hands grabbed at me, her nails running down my chest. I felt them dig deep, and I started to grind on her. My cock rubbed against her entrance finding her soaking wet.

"Oh god," she whined. "Yes...oh yes."

I kissed her, sliding into her with a slow thrust. I felt her tighten around me and her nails digging deeper into my shoulder. She felt wonderful.

I pinned her legs open, speeding up each thrust. I didn't want slow sex, and if she was in pain, she wasn't telling. "Oh, Weslie."

God, hearing her say my name made it ten times better. My cock hurt painfully, and I knew I was close. I wanted to drain myself into her.

We just started, but I couldn't slow us down. There were years of want-taking play.

"More," she panted. "Deeper."

I thrust deeper, being sure to grind down into her. I kissed her, feeling that tightness was building up.

I pulled April's hands, holding them above her head and pinning them there. I kissed her nipples and felt April tighten painfully around me. She cried out as she orgasmed, and I thrust deeply into her, feeling my own hit over me.

We both panted, and I rested my forehead against her chest. "Oh god," she whispered. "That was..."

Fucking wonderful. She felt like home. She tasted like heaven.

I pulled my head up and looked at her. Her eyes sparkled, and she raised her hand, running her fingers through my hair.

"That was a terrible idea."

Chapter 11 - April

I stared at myself in the mirror, questioning if this deep red dress was appropriate for Family Day at the fire station. It stopped a few inches below my knee. It wasn't tight fitting, but it hugged my curves. I chewed on my lip, wondering if it was too sexy.

Since the fuck fest Weslie and I had a few days ago, we hadn't really seen or spoken to each other. I'd caught him at glances when he was leaving in the morning, but besides that, I hadn't. I didn't want to look like sex on a stick, but then again, I did.

The way he took me so quickly and how he didn't hold back was exactly what I wanted. I knew that I was horny, but I hadn't thought I was that badly wound up. I practically jumped him, accepting whatever he was giving. And he wasn't gentle either. Weslie fucked me like he'd wanted to for years.

I turned, checking my butt in the mirror. The dress was simple, with a heart neckline.

I took a deep breath, grabbed a pair of dangling earrings, and started putting them on. I paired them with a simple necklace and turned, looking around for my only pair of black heels. I had gone shopping for this, using it as an excuse to leave the house.

I kept myself as busy as possible, including finding a job. However, the job sort of just fell into my lap while I was out getting coffee at the cafe.

I had been waiting in line when a lady in front of me reached for her coffee and paused. I waited when she looked down, and wetness dripped down her legs onto the floor. A puddle quickly accumulated under her shoes.

"Oh my," I said, stepping back slightly. "Are you okay?" She turned, and it was clear she was heavily pregnant.

"Oh no," she whimpered, looking in pain. She placed her hands on her stomach and inhaled slowly. "I'm not due for three more weeks. No, no, no, no."

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