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my little apartment, seeing him sprawled out on my loveseat seems foreign.
“Fuck this,” I say, setting my mug on the coffee table. His eyes immediately flash to mine. “We both know why you’re here. Let’s get to it.”
His eyes flare as he looks at me, leaning forward and placing his coffee mug next to mine on the table. “I’m here to discuss this current situation with you, September. We didn’t get that chance yesterday, with everything happening so quickly.”
“There’s nothing to discuss,” I reply getting up and moving over to the loveseat. I lower myself down next to him and, immediately, I feel my sex clench at his nearness. I need Jesse to not talk. There’s nothing he can say that I want to hear right now—maybe ever. “Mama’s coming home. I always knew you didn’t really belong to me, but she’s not here yet,” I finish, my hands moving to the crotch of his jeans where I can see that he’s got a semi going on. “Let’s fuck, Jesse. It’s our last chance.”
His blue eyes have darkened, and I see his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows, “Baby, that’s not why I’m here,” he argues softly, but he makes no move to remove my hand that is now rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans, and then my fingers pluck at the tip of his cock, and he releases a soft groan. “September…”
“Shh,” I purr, leaning in to him, breathing in his scent, the one that will forever be ingrained in my brain. It’s the smell of soap and a trace of woodsy pine in the mix. It makes my belly tingle, and my eyes are now focused on his mouth, his full sensual lips, and as he flicks his tongue along the bottom one.
Seconds later, we’re melded together in a passionate kiss, both of us hungry for what we know, and what we’ve denied ourselves for too damn long. I won’t deny Jesse this any longer, nor will I deny myself.
My pussy is already damp, and this incredible primal need within me has instinctually taken over, pushing any doubts or second thoughts from my mind. I’m living this minute and fuck if I’m going to analyze it for the sake of the big picture.
I want Jesse. My body is doing the thinking for me because I’m allowing it, and I need more than anything to mate with him right here, right now, because my mother will never have what I have at this moment with Jesse, no matter how long she stays with them on Juniper Drive.
His cock is mine, and my feminine wiles are now working in overdrive to quash any reluctance he may have in giving me what I want.
I pull my lips from his, “Fuck me, Jesse. I need you to fuck me hard, now ” I rasp, as I fumble with the fly on his jeans, and manage to free his erection.
He pulls his shirt up and over his head; all signs of reluctance on his part have dissipated. I do the same, and his hands are immediately palming my breasts, his fingers bringing my nipples to hard pebbles, rolling them between his thumb and index finger, and squeezing them firmly causing me to moan in pleasure.
I pull back for a few moments, raising my hips off the loveseat, and tugging at my jeans. Jesse helps to pull them off, and now I am naked with the exception of my thong.
His lips are back on mine, and he’s claiming me with his mouth, tongue and hands, as he pulls me onto his lap. His mouth now descends on a breast, suckling hard on it as his hands brace my hips and raise me up.
He is as frenzied as I am, so we’re skipping the foreplay and going for the gold here. “Fuck, I need to be inside of you,” he growls, positioning me over his hardened shaft, I spread my thighs, and my one hand pulls aside the silk thong to make way for his engorged cock. He lowers me down onto his shaft as he thrusts up at the same time. I feel my body shiver as I am now completely impaled on his cock.
Jesse’s eyes are squeezed shut and, for a moment, he doesn’t move. He’s ready to come and I know that he’s totally focused on making sure that doesn’t happen. “Don’t move,
“Fuck this,” I say, setting my mug on the coffee table. His eyes immediately flash to mine. “We both know why you’re here. Let’s get to it.”
His eyes flare as he looks at me, leaning forward and placing his coffee mug next to mine on the table. “I’m here to discuss this current situation with you, September. We didn’t get that chance yesterday, with everything happening so quickly.”
“There’s nothing to discuss,” I reply getting up and moving over to the loveseat. I lower myself down next to him and, immediately, I feel my sex clench at his nearness. I need Jesse to not talk. There’s nothing he can say that I want to hear right now—maybe ever. “Mama’s coming home. I always knew you didn’t really belong to me, but she’s not here yet,” I finish, my hands moving to the crotch of his jeans where I can see that he’s got a semi going on. “Let’s fuck, Jesse. It’s our last chance.”
His blue eyes have darkened, and I see his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows, “Baby, that’s not why I’m here,” he argues softly, but he makes no move to remove my hand that is now rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans, and then my fingers pluck at the tip of his cock, and he releases a soft groan. “September…”
“Shh,” I purr, leaning in to him, breathing in his scent, the one that will forever be ingrained in my brain. It’s the smell of soap and a trace of woodsy pine in the mix. It makes my belly tingle, and my eyes are now focused on his mouth, his full sensual lips, and as he flicks his tongue along the bottom one.
Seconds later, we’re melded together in a passionate kiss, both of us hungry for what we know, and what we’ve denied ourselves for too damn long. I won’t deny Jesse this any longer, nor will I deny myself.
My pussy is already damp, and this incredible primal need within me has instinctually taken over, pushing any doubts or second thoughts from my mind. I’m living this minute and fuck if I’m going to analyze it for the sake of the big picture.
I want Jesse. My body is doing the thinking for me because I’m allowing it, and I need more than anything to mate with him right here, right now, because my mother will never have what I have at this moment with Jesse, no matter how long she stays with them on Juniper Drive.
His cock is mine, and my feminine wiles are now working in overdrive to quash any reluctance he may have in giving me what I want.
I pull my lips from his, “Fuck me, Jesse. I need you to fuck me hard, now ” I rasp, as I fumble with the fly on his jeans, and manage to free his erection.
He pulls his shirt up and over his head; all signs of reluctance on his part have dissipated. I do the same, and his hands are immediately palming my breasts, his fingers bringing my nipples to hard pebbles, rolling them between his thumb and index finger, and squeezing them firmly causing me to moan in pleasure.
I pull back for a few moments, raising my hips off the loveseat, and tugging at my jeans. Jesse helps to pull them off, and now I am naked with the exception of my thong.
His lips are back on mine, and he’s claiming me with his mouth, tongue and hands, as he pulls me onto his lap. His mouth now descends on a breast, suckling hard on it as his hands brace my hips and raise me up.
He is as frenzied as I am, so we’re skipping the foreplay and going for the gold here. “Fuck, I need to be inside of you,” he growls, positioning me over his hardened shaft, I spread my thighs, and my one hand pulls aside the silk thong to make way for his engorged cock. He lowers me down onto his shaft as he thrusts up at the same time. I feel my body shiver as I am now completely impaled on his cock.
Jesse’s eyes are squeezed shut and, for a moment, he doesn’t move. He’s ready to come and I know that he’s totally focused on making sure that doesn’t happen. “Don’t move,
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