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Keegan

"Keg, do you ever want to get married?" Jack asked as he was playing with my hair.

"Of course I do. I want to have kids someday with someone I love." I winked at him.

"Is that in indirect to me?" He laughed.

I got up from his lap. "I don't know, maybe, maybe not."

I went over to the kitchen to make us something to eat, since it's almost seven. I took out the hamburger meat from the freezer and Caesar Salad I made that morning. I quickly shaped the meat into circles and baked them. Jack and I prefer things being baked, not fried.

While it was baking, I played with my dog, Murphy. He made Jack and I so happy. "Babe, hamburgers are ready!" He yelled.

I went back to the kitchen seeing Jack take out to plates, forks and cups. I giggled as he burnt himself a couple of times trying to get the hamburgers out of the oven.

After half an hour of eating and talking, we went upstairs. "You're so fucking gorgeous, my love."

I smiled as I kissed him slowly. I went on top of him as he was leaving me light hickeys. I held onto him until he took my shirt off, and my bra strap. When he did that, yes, I was embarrassed because I don't have a perfect and ideal body that all guys want. You know, the big boobs and butt? I was a little insecure.

"Keegan, you're beautiful. Don't be ashamed." He said grabbing onto them, leaving hickeys. I smiled again and took off his shirt.

He took off my pants and I took off his. One of my thoughts were in this process was; 'Oh God, I hope Murphy isn't in the room. He's to young!'

Jack was perfect, and when I say that, I'm not lying. He makes me happy. He makes me feel better about myself, and I love him so much.

I grabbed a condom out of my dresser. Before he put it on, I gave him something he wanted.

A blowjob.

"Yes, Keegan. Oh my God." He breathed out.

"I love you so much." I whispered.

"I love you even more." He took the condom and opened it, motioning me to put it on, and I did so.

"Okay, baby, if it hurts, scratch my back." He said giving me one last kiss.

"Of course it will fucking hurt, twat. But I don't care, I want to do this with only you." We both laughed.

He slid into me slowly, and it hurt, a lot. I scratched his back as he told me, and I for sure left deep red marks on it.

It felt amazing. It was painful, but so worth it. Jack's pullout game is strong. When he did pull out, we both smiled and laid in each other's arms.

When I looked down, I couldn't help but notice something.

"Jack?" I said nervously.

"Are you okay, baby? Did I hurt you?"

"Look, the condom broke."

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