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his waist and
his buttocks. She put her hands on his hips and tried to press him into her,
but he was unyielding. Margot was beginning to feel mad with her need for him.
    “Should I…” Jack started to ask.
    “No, please. Just like this,”
Margot said pulling him closer.
    Jack kissed her again and pushed
himself into her. Margot cried out softly, feeling a little pain as he entered
her. Within seconds the pain was muted by her intense desire to have him inside
her and pleasure took its place. Jack began thrusting into her in waves. Margot
felt so full of him, completed by his presence inside of her. His body pressed
against hers delightfully as he made love to her. She had never felt so much
pleasure before.
    Margot wanted him deeper. She
wrapped her legs up around the small of his back and felt him sink further into
her. His thrusting was become more forceful and faster. Margot could feel him
pushing into her harder. She wanted to take all of him in, pulling his hips in
towards her with her hands.
    Jack took Margot’s legs and put
them up on his shoulders. As the angle of her pelvis changed Margot felt him as
though he had just entered her all over again. The sensation was intense and
overwhelming. He was taking her hard now.
    Jack put her legs back down and
leaned in to kiss her.
    “Jack, I want you to cum inside
me,” Margot said.
    “Are you sure,” Jack asked? Margot
could see the yearning in his eyes as he kept thrusting into her.
    “Please, please…,” Margot begged.
She felt him growing harder as she pleaded.
    Jack started thrusting faster into
her. Her pleas made him feel helpless to stop himself. He swelled bigger inside
her as he thrust until the thought of cumming in her was too much for him to
hold back any longer. He kissed her passionately and started cumming, pressing
deeply into her.
    Jack stayed inside of her until he
had finished completely, and kissed her afterwards. He fell onto the bed beside
Margot and took her hand in his as they both lay still, feeling deeply
satisfied and together. Margot felt peaceful and completely happy. No one could
ever take this night away from her now.
    They eventually prepared
themselves for sleep, and lay in the bed cuddled together like kittens, saying
nothing. Margot fell asleep feeling his heartbeat against her back and his
light breath on her neck. Jack fell asleep feeling her soft waist beneath his
arm and smelling the flowery, warm scent of her hair.
     
    Chapter 8 -
    The next day Jack and Margot had a
late breakfast at a local greasy spoon. As they sat in the cafe booth, munching
on pancakes and coffee, Margot couldn’t help but recall the shooting at The
Early Byrd. She remembered seeing Jack’s wounded arm in their getaway truck,
and seeing it again when he came out of the shower to take her. She felt
herself flush with heat thinking of that moment.
    “Jack…,” Margot began to speak.
    She wanted to tell him how much he
meant to her, how appreciative she was for his help, and how much she regretted
that they wouldn’t know each other after today. But the emotions all coalesced
together into a ball that got stuck in her throat.
    “Margot, it’s okay. Me, too.” Jack
reached his hand out to hers and squeezed her fingers in his palm.
    Margot fought the tears that were
threatening to well in her eyes. She didn’t want to face her future with
sadness, or feel like a victim of circumstance anymore. She didn’t want tears,
only steps forward into a future she couldn’t imagine yet. Still, she was going
to miss him. She regretted that she would never know him better, almost as much
as she cherished knowing him the way she did now. She felt heavy and strong at
the same time.
    “Are you ready to go,” Jack asked
her?
    “Yeah, I’m ready,” Margot said,
and she couldn’t help notice how much she really meant it.
    An hour later they pulled up to
the address Frank had given for the meeting. It was an abandoned air strip on
the outskirts of the city.