Chapter 33: A New Chapter

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SMUT WARNING!!! This will be a super long chapter, I promise.

James' POV:

I slowly opened my eyes, the warm rays of sunlight gently filtering through the curtains. As my vision cleared, I found myself in a state of pleasant confusion. There, in my arms, lay Emily, her peaceful expression mirroring my own astonishment. It took me a moment to remember how we had ended up like this.

The previous night had been filled with laughter, funny stories, and a deep connection that had been building between us for months. We had stayed up late, talking about everything and nothing, our voices mingling in the air like a sweet symphony. As the night wore on, exhaustion washed over us, and we had eventually drifted off to sleep, still wrapped in each other's presence.

As I gazed down at Emily's serene face, I couldn't help but feel a surge of affection. I carefully shifted my arm, trying not to disturb her peaceful slumber. The weight of her body against mine was both comforting and exhilarating, like a perfect puzzle piece falling into place.

In that fleeting moment, I realized her presence in my life had brought a lightness and joy I had never experienced before. With each passing day, our bond grew stronger, and I found myself longing for her company, her touch, and the way she effortlessly completed me.

As the room filled with the soft whispers of morning, I couldn't resist pressing a gentle kiss on Emily's forehead, savoring the tenderness of the moment. I silently vowed to cherish our connection and nurture our love, knowing that waking up with Emily in my arms was a chapter I never wanted to end.

We stared at each other, face to face, our hearts pounding in sync, the air heavy with anticipation. The moment seemed to have arrived for us to lay bare our feelings, to embrace the vulnerability that had been building between us for so long. We had danced around our emotions, afraid of the unknown, but now, our desire for one another was undeniable.

With trembling words, I took a deep breath and looked into Emily's eyes, my voice filled with honesty and vulnerability. "Emily, I can't hold this back any longer. I've fallen for you, completely and irrevocably. You've become the light in my life, and I can't imagine a future without you by my side."

Emily's breath caught in her throat as she absorbed the weight of my confession. A mixture of joy and relief seemed to washed over her. She scooted closer, her voice wavering with emotion. "James, I've been carrying this love for you deep within my heart. Your presence fills every corner of my thoughts and dreams. I've waited for this moment, to tell you that I'm in love with you too."

As our words hung in the air, the tension between us became electric. In one swift movement, I reached out, gently cupping Emily's face with my hands, my touch conveying a depth of emotion words couldn't capture. Our lips met in a passionate, long-awaited kiss, igniting a fire that had been smoldering between us.

Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the taste and touch of one another. Our kiss was a testament to the depth of our connection, a melding of souls that left no doubt about the intensity of our love. In that embrace, we discovered a profound sense of belonging, a union of two hearts that were meant to beat as one.

As we finally pulled apart, our eyes locked in a shared understanding. This was the beginning of a new chapter in our lives, a chapter where our love would flourish and grow. We knew that from that moment forward, our hearts would forever be entwined, and our love would be a force that could overcome any obstacle that life threw our way.

I reached down, pulling her shirt off, leaving her in just her pajama bottoms. She straddled me without really touching my body, except where her knees touched the sides of my legs. I placed my hands on her thighs, running my palms up the smooth skin, reaching around to squeeze her ass in a tight, hungry grip. Her upper body fell a little closer, and she bowed her head, waiting until I turned my head up so she could give me a kiss.

I moved one of my hands, Emily was too dazed to notice until I was touching her between her legs. It felt so good though, and I didn't stop, not even when she took hold of my wrist. It was barely an attempt to stop me anyway. Soon her hips were grinding softly to that motion instead.

Emily rested her forehead on mine and whined in pathetic half-protest. "J-James..." she moans in my hair. She reached for my crotch and squeezed. I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed hard.

"Feel me, baby?" I ask. Her upper body moved toward me, and I licked the tops of her breasts. My hand stroked up her thigh, fingers searching out the soft wet pussy between her legs. The feel of it, and the sound she made when I touched her, made me harder than before. The tip of my middle finger teased her entrance, and she pulled her face away from mine so she could let out some of the sounds building up inside of her.

"Oh, yes," she mumbled, I slid my finger up, parting her lips to get her wet with herself. I drew tiny circles over her clit. It made her gasp out. It didn't take much from me to get her that turned on. When the tip of my finger slid back down to her entrance, and she felt me slowly push my way inside, she dug her fingernails into the mattress. As her arms tensed up, she relaxed her pelvis and let me in. My finger sank all the way in. My palm cupped her.

"Oh. Fuck..." I called out. She moaned in time to the motion, my hand and her hips moving together. It was when I began to move my palm in tight circles that sent her over the edge. It was short, built up too quickly, but it was intense for that moment. The loud moan gave it away, along with the way her hips took over the motion as she rode it out. She swore softly - gratefully - as it faded.

"Oh wow." She whispered as she collapsed on her side of the bed, making me smile.

Then, out of nowhere, she took me into her mouth, until her lips brushed the very base of my shaft. She moaned, and held me there for a long time. She lifted her head slowly, keeping her tongue soft and her lips tight on my shaft. Then it was right back down again, and again, a little faster every time.

I moaned, leaning my head back again. "That feels good, baby." I opened my eyes when I reached down to hold the back of her bobbing head. Her hair was gathered on one side, giving me a clear view down to the curve of her ass. She worked me like a pro, and moaned like she loved me. She did love me. There was nothing quite like sex with her.

"I'm gonna come," I said quickly, giving her a chance to lift her head. She didn't stop. She clearly wanted me to come like this. So I held her down, my hand clamping down on the nape of her neck. My hips bucked, hard, and I sucked air in through my teeth. Then everything froze for a second. I sighed loudly, deeply, praising her incoherently.

Emily scooted back on the bed, propping herself up on her elbows to watch me undress the rest of the way. "I'm ready for round 2." She laughed as she stared at my growing erection.

Her smile softened, inviting me to come closer. Then I was crawling back on top of her, kissing her mouth, feeling the inside of her thighs rubbing against the sides of my torso.

She made a sexy sound when she felt my cock rub against her, trying to find a way in on its own. Emily kissed me harder. In the moment, she still had me. She reached down, wrapped her hand around me and guided me right into her. Once I'd pushed the tip inside, she let go and clutched at my back.

The rest of me went in slowly. Emily's breathy whimpers came faster as I filled her up. I moaned, pushing deeper. We were both savoring the moment, that first push inside. Our foreheads touched; I couldn't get any deeper, but still I pushed, pressed her into the bed, groaned and let out a tense breath. That's how we spent the rest of our afternoon...

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