Laura
“Laura… What are you doing?” Jason sputtered through his mouth, trying to cling to some consciousness. “This is dangerous, you might regret it tomorrow.” His hand was cautiously on my shoulder, ready to move me away if necessary or to pull me closer, our faces inches. away from each other, our breaths mixing with the heat of the
moment.
“Shh… I don’t want to think about tomorrow, I just need… I need it,” I said, with my mind clouded with feelings. Furthermore, I placed my hand on his chest, lightly pulling the fabric of his shirt as if I were begging. Our eyes locked on each other, blue on brown, reading each other’s thoughts.
Could it be that amid all the conflicting feelings and deafening desire there was love? Are we doing this for love? Jason panted heavily last time before taking my lips in a new kiss that didn’t compare the uninteresting kiss I had just given him. He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him as he deepened his cunning bone, while his tongue fought an engaging battle with mine in our mouths.
It was as if he had controlled himself until now, but he was finally doing what he wanted so much with me. And being in his arms was the thing that I loved most and wanted most, the feeling of doing something so forbidden only made me more and more into him. He was the one who took the fabric of my blouse and removed it from my body, despite the dim light in the room, he had his eyes on me, on my body, appreciating and desiring me.
“You’re so beautiful, Laura,” he said with a simple smile on his face. Our legs were intertwined with each other, and he was on top of me.
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He kissed me again while sliding his hand on my skin as if he were drawing every corner of my body, every curve and every imperfection.
He was different from the past, Jason this time was so attentive and appreciated me so much that, in the middle of the act, I almost cried. He was totally changed, this simply wasn’t the rude and rude man I had married, the man who barely looked at me and treated me as if I were his obligation. That was another Jason Davies, a Jason who was showing how much he loved me with every touch and every movement of love and pleasure.
So the love we made was like I was on a love boat, adrift in a sea of memories and sensations that I had forgotten what it was like for so long. It was like breathing again after so long. I knew he was my
_oxygen.
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The next morning, when I woke up, I noticed that Jason and I were so entwined with each other that any movement one would make, t other would feel. I was facing away from him, with my naked bo pressed against his body, which was also naked. I smiled as I remembered what had happened between us the night before, it ha been simply incredible, and it was a feeling that really invigorated
Likewise, I raised my head to look at him. He was still sleeping, so beautiful… I couldn’t resist and ended up kissing his lips again, an act that ended up waking him up.
“Good morning,” he said with a smile on his face.
Was
“Good morning,” I replied while we were still looking at each other. I so tired yesterday that I ended up falling asleep without even talking to him after sex.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
I was going to nod, but I ended up grimacing when I noticed a small pain in my thighs. Hmm, I think I need some more rest,” I said.
He frowned, worried now. “Are you in pain? Damn, I think I got too carried away yesterday,” he said apologetically, and I shook my head, touching his arm.
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