Page 100 of Jaeda

I chuckled as I wrapped my arms around her from behind. “Baby, you’ve been around my parents a million times, and I know you’re used to yours. What are you nervous about?”

“Everything!”

“Everything will be fine. We’re gonna enjoy dinner. Have a few laughs, a few drinks. We’re good. You’re psyching yourself out for nothing.”

She turned in my arms and gave me those puppy dog eyes. “You promise?”

I smirked. “Yeah, love. I promise.”

I pecked her lips and pulled her in for a hug. She heaved a heavy sigh before relaxing into my embrace.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“For what?”

“I don’t even know.” She giggled. “You just always reassure me.”

“I’m your man. I’m supposed to do that.”

“I know, I know. You’re just my comfort, . . . my peace.”

I peered down at her and cupped her face. “You’re mine too. I love you, Jaeda.”

Her eyes widened. “You . . . you do? You love me?”

“If I’m being honest with myself, I’ve loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you, baby. I knew you were it for me, and I’m sorry it took me so long to get you.”

She smiled with tears in her eyes. “I love you too, Quaid.”

Our lips crashed into each other’s, tongues tangled in a wild battle that neither of us wanted to lose. Picking her up, I wrapped her legs around my waist. Carrying her over to the wall, I pressed her back against it. As we continued to kiss, she reached between us to unbuckle my belt.

“We’re gonna be late,” I mumbled against her lips.

“I don’t care. I need you.”

How could I deny her that?

I allowed her to undo my pants before sliding them and my boxers down enough to let my dick spring free. Reaching beneath her skirt, I pulled her panties to the side, then lined the head of my dick up with her entrance. She moaned as I buried myself deep inside of her. Hooking the bends of her knees into the crooks of my arms, I slowly guidedher up and down my shaft.

She cupped my face and kissed me nastily. My baby had been working on those Kegels because the way she tightened around my dick had me moaning into her mouth. Every time I slid in her raw, the pussy seemed to get better and better.

“Shit, Jae . . .” I groaned my satisfaction. “Why is your pussy so good?”

She smirked. “Because you trained her just for you.”

“Just for me, huh?”

“Only for you, baby.”

I bounced her faster on my dick, causing her ass to slap against my thighs. She clung to me, nails digging into my back.

“Oh my God! Fuck me!”

I loved when she got verbal. Sweet, innocent Jaeda had a filthy mouth, and I loved knowing I could bring her the type of pleasure she deserved. That I was the only one to give her this.

“I love you so fucking much,” I declared.

“I love you too . . . God, I love you.”

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