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Julianna's POV
"I'm...I...I need time" I nervously responded. Mason Gray is the killer? He's the one who's been killing all of those poor people? How could he be so heartless? Can I really just let him get off the hook? Knowing that he shouldn't be out in the streets. I love him. So much. I don't want him to be taken away, he's my world. Even though that day, he put me through so much...I just, I can't just betray him. Everything with us was starting to improve until this, why my Mason? Why did it have to be you?

"I understand that. I love you. Always and forever." He said with a smile. I'm gonna miss that smile...he's so precious to me. I can't lose him. Not just yet. Not just yet.

"Kiss me." I instructed, putting away my food to the side. He stared at me for a moment before he obliged. Our tongues were passionately twisting and touching, I was still wrapped in a towel and underneath was my swim suit and he was only in swim trunks. It was perfect. This would be one of our last times together, if it was, I wanted to make it rememberable. The radio was playing 'baby I'm yours by Isabel Larosa' as I made my way onto his lap. I dropped the towel back onto the passenger seat and his hands gripped onto my ass, feeling what was his. I grinded my ass into his growing bulge, I needed him to be inside of me. I moved away from the kiss and started to kiss his neck. Little groans left his mouth as I took in the moment. I felt his hands start to remove my bikini top. He went down to my pussy and pulled the underwear to the side, slipping one finger inside. A moan came out from my lips and he put another one of his fingers in, going deeper into my wet pussy. My boobs were pushing against his chest and I breathed in his aroma. He kept whispering all the things he wanted to do to me and it didn't take long before I was cumming all over his hands. I hopped down on my knees and pulled down his swim trunks, staring at his hard dick.

"Do you think it'll fit in my mouth?" I said teasing as my hands massaged and rubbed his meat. I part my lips and I lick and drag my tongue across his dick, my tongue finally flows down to his tip and start to tease him, licking away his pre cum, he let out a deep groan as he watched me move further onto him. My hands were dealing with the parts I couldn't reach just yet. I start sucking harder and faster, it gets messier and I feel his cock hitting the back of my throat. His hands come down holding my hair out of my face. I continue on until he comes into my mouth and I swallow it all in front of him. I stand up and get rid of my underwear, plopping myself onto his dick. I feel it slide into me and I start to sway my hips not caring that he's not wearing a condom. I moan as I push myself deeper feeling him stretch out my pussy with his width. I hold a grip onto his shoulders as I ride his dick. One of his hands slaps my ass and another starts playing with my nipples.

"I love being inside you, you feel so good Angel." He moaned.

"Mason, I love you so much." He started kissing on my neck and I leaned my head back a bit giving him more space to leave his kisses. His lips were so gentle and comforting, when he was inside me, I felt like the most special girl in the world. Mason is my guy. He gets me, whenever I'm distracted he knows. He always knows. I love his possessiveness over me, I want these last moments to last an eternity, I want us forever.

"I love you too." He replied. I ride harder onto his dick, our scents mixing with the smell of sex. My pussy clenches and I orgasm over him. I pull away and start to jerk him off as his cum falls onto my mouth. I swallow and sit back down in my seat, feeling exhausted but like a weights been lifted off my shoulders. "You can spend the night at mine. I told a friend earlier to shut down the party when I leave." We both put our clothes back on and he drove off, taking us to his house. His hand was on my thighs, I don't want to lose him. He means far too much to me. What should I do with this secret though?
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