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So s we shouldn’t be feeling It’s not supposed to feel this right He’s not supposed to be this great That’s when there is no running froed between us, and I can’t really recall when that happened

It feels different when he takes hold of ainst me E insideme so perfectly And I’ my head back to stare upon stars in a way I’ve never seen them before

Everything looks brighter, more alive

I feelar his forearms, enraptured by the view The beauty of Jackson The thickness of his ht The way his cock disappears insidethe source of his pleasure I enjoy ood

There is nothing rough about hi his cock in and out so I can feel every inch of hihtly, and his eyes…those are locked onto s I didn’t knoas capable of

He’s not at all who I thought he was He’s not only the fantasy He’s better

The way he watches ry, so needy forhis lip, eyebrows drawn in pleasure I cling onto his forear

He’s paying attention His gaze roams my face to my lips, my eyes, and then lowers tohim in the same way

Water splashes up around us when he begins thrusting faster, working his cock into a rhythh s between us My eyes want to close, and I’ it, just as I feel hi it

When I see his eyes widen, feel his cock grow harder insideacross the night sky, I can only follow hi this didn’t have to end

That tomorroould never happen

Chapter 6

Jackson

I wake the nextto Mallory’s curves She’s on her side, her breath sloith sleep, her hair resting on the pillow as if she’d been laid out in a way to lance over the smooth line of her neck to her shoulder and then down her arins to dip down into her waist The white sheet is low on her hip, te me to pull it away