Page 47 of His Virgin Angel

He chuckled.

Pulling out of her pussy, he watched as his cum spilled out, dripping down onto the bed.

Picking her up in his arms, Jack carried her through to the bathroom.

“I love it when you get all manly on me.”

He turned the water on, and she screamed as the cold spray hit them both. Jack needed the cold to keep him grounded.

“You better get used to my manly ways. They’re not going to stop.”

“I don’t mind.” She pressed her lips against his. “So long as all that manliness is just for me.”

He cupped her chin, tilting her head back so that he could look at her. “There will never be anyone else but you, Piper. I don’t want anyone else.”

“Have you ever felt this way before?” she asked.

“Never.”

“You don’t even know what I was going to say.”

“I know how I feel about you, and I know it’s not going to go away.” He dropped a kiss to her lips.

“I love it when you kiss me.”

He stroked her cheek. “Never change.”

“How do you mean?”

“Never lose this, this smile, this happiness, always be the same.”

She placed a hand on his chest, and he couldn’t even begin to describe what she meant to him. This feeling was overriding every other thought. The only thing he could focus on was her.

“I don’t know if I can promise that. I’m not going to be able to stay the same forever.”

He would fight that forever.

Jack wanted her to see the world with light and love. He’d keep everything dark and scary at bay.

Dropping his lips down to hers, he kissed her, vowing to always keep her safe.

It’s what he had to do to keep her to himself, and he was more than willing to do it.