Love and Loss

Part 5

Sara was nervous, she didn't know how he would react and was terrified he would deny her but she wanted to try anyway. She told him she was going to the bathroom, instead she put on his shirt that only she knew about, it was her favorite and he never got it back. She came out of her room and down the hall, stopped, and looked at him. Jake, the love of her life, the only man that could ever make her feel things the way he did.

As she made her way back to the couch, he couldn't help but hawk at her. He tried so hard to hold his composure, keep his dick down, but it didn't work. She was a masterpiece, his own personal Mona Lisa. She sat down, put her legs back across his lap and he started to stroke them ever so tender. The feel of her cold skin against his rough hands felt like heaven to him.

As he was stroking her legs, she couldn't help but get chill bumps. He knew exactly what to do to drive her crazy in the best way possible. They locked eyes, she could read his mind, "God I love this woman," she could've sworn those words were coming from his mouth. She couldn't resist this any longer, Sara sat up while wrapping her legs around him and met his face. They locked eyes and she grabbed his face to kiss him. He stopped her and asked if she was sure. "Sure, am I sure? Are you stupid?! If I wasn't I wouldn't be trying to kiss you, I wouldn't be dreaming of this moment for months on end," she thought. Rather than being her usual smartass self, she just told him yes and to kiss her.

In that moment she felt an instant release, like the stereotypical fireworks and music in the background. When he put his hands on either side of her face, she leaned further into him. She wanted him worse than any other time before, she needed him. She tried to reach down to the button on his pants and he told her no. At first she was crushed but continued kissing him. Then he took her by surprise and one of her biggest fantasies became a reality.

Jake wanted her so badly but he knew this time had to be different. When she reached for his dick he wanted to let her, but couldn't, not yet. This was about her pleasure, plain and simple. He wrapped his arms around the lower part of her hips, scooped her ass into his hands, and stood up, holding her. They remained embraced she wrapped her legs around him tighter and he carried her into the bedroom. He laid her down, all while their lips still touching and tongues still intertwining, and braced himself. She pulled back ever so slightly to take a breath and barely opened her eyes. Those big blue eyes full of want, she looked directly into his soul and in that moment, he muttered those words, "Sara, I've always loved you, I need you now more than ever." She muttered back, "Jake, i love you too, now kiss me dammit."

Jake kisses her like never before, she was his and he knew it. He moved his hands across her body, caressed her ass, and grabbed her thigh. She was moving her hips back and forth, physically begging for him. He began to kiss her neck, moved his hand to her breasts and sucked her nipples. More thrusting underneath him, he could feel her warmth through his pants. He fully tore his shirt that once covered her body off of her, he wanted to see her completely naked. He kissed his way down her stomach, around the sides of her pussy, down one leg and back up to the other. He slowly pulled her panties off and she began to pant. He put his head between her gorgeous legs and began to lick her. She moaned loudly, muttering his name, begging him not to stop, he didn't. Eventually she came for him, he loved making her feel this way. He kissed his way back up to her mouth as she reached for his shirt and took it off.

Sara tried to roll him over, he fought her on it and sternly told her no. She reached for his pants and he allowed her to pull them off, but nothing more. Sara wanted him in her mouth, the way his throbbing cock felt going into the back of her throat was all she wanted, next to him inside of her. He wouldn't let her and she quickly realized why, he was focusing solely on her. Jake told her to put her hands above her head, she did as she was told. He kissed her once more and slid inside making her cum instantly with just one thrust. He stopped mid thrust as her body begged for more. She barely opened her eyes and looked at the man currently on top of her and muttered something only she would know, "I love you."

When Sara looked at him, their sweaty naked bodies touching as much as physically possible, he knew this was it. She was his eternity, in this life and the next. He slowly made his way in and out of her making her moan and scream. Her skin as white as snow against his as dark as night. Another orgasm, only this time she didn't close her eyes and continued to look at him. Her nails digging into his back because of the pleasure from him. More, she begged, please. He leaned back down and bit her breast, he was leaving his mark for her to remember this night. He drew blood and instantly stopped and pulled out of her. She sat up and asked what was wrong.

He didn't mean to hurt her, he was on the verge of tears. She looked down and realized what had happened and started to laugh. Why was she laughing? He physically hurt her, it wasn't funny. When she grabbed his face, he found solace. "It's ok, you didn't hurt me, you got a little carried away. I'd hate to see your back right now." He leaned into her and apologized. She pulled his face back to her and kissed him ever so slightly, "it's okay," she said, "I promise."

Sara thought his reaction was hilarious, he must've forgotten she liked it rough. She shouldn't have laughed but couldn't contain it. He was adorably upset with himself and, if she was being honest with herself, it turned her on even more. She sat up a little more and wrapped her arms around his neck after promising it was okay, and kissed him deeply. She needed more. Jake sat back while holding onto her and she eventually found her way onto his lap, he was still hard. She moved her hips slightly and he slid right back into her. She needed him to feel her love reciprocated. She started to move her hips with him inside of her while deeply kissing him. They moaned into each other over and over. He squeezed her sides and started to shove her down onto him harder and harder. Her name came off his lips and into the sex filled air, she knew he was cumming. She started to say his name under a moan when he slammed her back down one more time. His deep and loud moan crying out as she felt every drop go inside of her. They muttered "I love you" to one another as they collapsed onto the bed. She threw her leg into her favorite spot as they both drifted to sleep.

The next morning

Jake was awoken by Sara's light snoring, something he had dreamt of for so long, looking back to his best memories with a woman. She was still naked, wrapped inside of his arm and so peaceful. He kissed her forehead and she bugged into him. He couldn't help where his hands started to go. This was the best way to wake her.

He moved his arm that was resting around her and rolled her onto her back. Sara sleepily asked what he was doing and he told her not to worry. Jake leaned down to kiss her and was met with her tired lips against his, her hands slowly moving towards the sides of his face, she wanted more. They both had to work so this had to be quick. As they kissed his hands moved towards her soft pussy, dammit, she was already wet. Sara started to move her hips as she always does as a sign of her desire, but this time he pulled her up and into him. He told her, almost demanded, to get on all fours, she did as she was told.

Jake positioned himself behind her, she was dripping for him already. This is what she could handle for the rest of her life, what she wanted and needed. Sara edged herself to the edge of the bed, arched her back, and waited. With a swift smack on the ass, they started truly fucking. This was different, less love, more animalistic desire. He thrusted deeper and deeper as she continuously orgasms, she couldn't help the way he made her feel. Sexy, needed, loved, wanted: all the things she searched for from others for so long. He finally nutted moments later and pulsates inside of her for a little longer. When they were done, he leaned down to kiss the back of her shoulder and told her he loved her.

They got dressed and went to work, trying their damndest to act like nothing had changed between them. Luckily they weren't working together today, otherwise that truck would've been demolished once again. They would share another night of passion later.