Just Give Me One Day–2
I nod.
“And you think Aiden can give you the life you want?”
*I have to try to live a normal life, Jake,” I whisper to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and nibbling on his ear. The fact that this could be the last time I ever have sex with him again pulls my heart into a fit of despair.
“And this is not normal,” His breath fans my neck, the steam of the shower billowing around us.
Then, he fucks me.
I run my hand through his hair, hissing when he hits so deep, that ache and that soreness comes rushing back into me. His hands dig into my ass, spreading my cheeks apart and he presses a finger to my hole.
I scream, letting him take over, letting him grab my hips and basically fuck himself with
- me. I don’t even try to think about my orgasm, don’t think about my own pleasure.
I just think about his, letting him move me as he wants, letting him continue at his punishing speed, at this painful force.
I look down to where we meet, my mouth parting how beautiful it is to see his cock
sliding in and out of me, like we belong together.
Maybe in another life.
We both moan, my pussy clenching around him just as his hot cum fills me to the brim. I feel it drip down my thighs, see it join the water on the tiled floor, watch it wash away
down the drain.
“Fuck,” He breathes into my neck.
He peppers me with kisses and we quickly rinse ourselves off. He leaves me in the bathroom so that I can change into yesterdays clothes. I’ll have to be late to school, because Aiden will have too many questions if I show up in the same clothes.
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Just Give Me One Day–2
I rush downstairs, only to be stopped by Jake at the front door. He shakes his head at me.
My stomach twists with nerves. “What?”
He frowns down at his phone in his hands. “I called the school, told them you were sick
today.”
“Why would you do that?” My skin prickles.
He lifts his eyes to me, dark, hurt, demanding. “Because if this is the last time we’re going to do this, then I want to stretch it out for as long as possible.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Just give me one day. Today.”
“Jake,” I whisper in disbelief.
“Alina.”
“We have to stop.”
“After today.”
I can see that he won’t give in, that he’s already made the choice. I could stand here and yell at him, fight him and make a scene. Or I can do exactly what he’s trying to do, enjoy the last bit of time we have together.
He clicks through his phone. “I’ve set the alarms for the house, we’ll know if anyone gets
close.”
I raise my eyebrows. “You want to stay locked up in here all day?”
“I want to stay buried inside you all day.”
I inhale.
“Take your clothes off.”
God, is this man insatiable? His stamina is through the roof and I have trouble keeping up. “Shouldn’t we take a break? Aren’t you tired?”
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8.20pm
Just Give Me One Day–2
He shrugs, looking down at his erection beneath his pants that confirms the complete opposite of that. “We can take a break, if you want. We can make breakfast.”
I smile, “That sounds great.”
“You don’t need your clothes to make breakfast.”
“Jake, you can’t actually expect me to stay naked all day.”
He crosses his arms on his chest.
I sigh and take them off, dropping them to the ground as he watches me. Minutes later, we’re in the kitchen, taking out the ingredients to make ourselves something to eat.
And I don’t even get to finish making breakfast.
I’m halfway through mixing the batter for the pancakes when he bends me over the counter and fucks me.
It takes us an hour before we sit down to eat, but even then, Jake barely has the chance to pick ups his fork before I pull down his pants and straddle him, pushing his erection into
- me.
He eats as I ride him and then he eats my pussy for dessert.
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