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Jason

"Your pussy is so tight baby, it wraps around my cock perfectly," I moan as I can feel myself getting ready to cum. She is already coming all over my cock, I can feel her juices dripping all over me like a waterfall. Damn, if you had told me this time three months ago that I would be in my apartment making love to the woman of my dreams, I would have laughed at you. "Jason, you're going to have to pull out," she says as she whips her gorgeous head back in my direction as she is riding me hard reverse cowgirl style. "Why's that, baby?" I ask as I tentatively bite down on my lip. "So you can cum all over my chest for me," she says cheekily with a giggle. Man, I love her. I am so lucky to love and to be in a relationship with her. She doesn't expect this, but I push her off of me so fiercely that she lands on the edge of the bed. "You trying to kill me?!" She exclaims as she twists herself around to stare intensely into my eyes. "No, but you kill me every single time you leave this apartment and I dread the thought of you never coming back," I say with a puppy dog eyed pout. "Don't you think I feel the same about you, that you might find some other girl out there to watch and protect?" She says with a wink as she crawls over, climbing on top and straddling me again as I grab hold of her tits. "There's no one else, only you angel," I reply as I take a nipple into my mouth and bite down softly as I suck, hearing her moan as she takes my cock into her hand and circles the tip of it making me drip and eager to explode all over her. "What do you want more baby, my tits or my throat?" She asks with a glint in her beautiful piercing hazel eyes. I still have to pinch myself every day that she is mine and I am hers. How did I ever get to be so lucky? "Shove it down your throat till you gag," I demand. She bends down, her hand still gripping my cock, and she stares up at me with a hungry look as she takes every inch of my dick inside her mouth and sucks around the top. She never takes her eyes off me as she fucks me with her mouth and tongue, slowly at first and then harder until it's right at the back of her throat and she is retching. "Too much for you then?" I whisper as I pull the back of hair. Without responding, she sucks down on me so hard that I can't hold out any longer and I shoot all of my cum right into her mouth and watch as she swallows every last drop. She wipes her lips, looking like a satisfied Tiger who has just caught it's dinner for the night and collapses on top of me. I engulf her in my arms, wrapping them around her and lie there in sheer contentment. I stroke her back which is as soft as satin and she nuzzles my neck whilst planting a sweet kiss on my cheek. This is what I've always wanted my whole life, a normal and happy relationship with someone who loves and wants me as urgently as I want them. Hearing Meghan say that she's worried that I will go looking elsewhere tells me all I need to know about us and our relationship. We've only been together for three months and we have had our fair share of ups and downs, but I know for sure that this is forever and we are in it for the long haul. Meghan pulls over the newly bought teddy bear fleece duvet with its pin-tuck design that she got from Macy's, which she told me cost her a small fortune, over us and she falls asleep almost instantly. Unable to conk out for the night I slowly shift myself from her embrace and creep along the bedroom floor quietly into the living room. Where did I leave it? Shit, Jason get yourself together I think as I slap my hand against my neck, a trait and a habit that I can't seem to shake off. I try not to do it in Meghan's presence but she has caught me off guard on a few occasions which horrifies the shit out of me. She accepts my little quirks but I'm desperate to try and remain as composed and as normal when she is around me as possible. She's here and I have her exactly where I want her, all to myself with no one getting in the way. Well, almost no one.....

Meghan

He thinks I'm asleep, but I felt him leave my side and shuffle off down the hall to the living room. Something that he always does at night, I don't know what it is exactly. Another trait of his that I can't seem to get my head around, I've known since the first moment I met him that he was different and I've fallen into the trap of just accepting it rather than addressing his actions with him. Honestly, it just feels good to know that I am safe. It's been a long time since I didn't feel worried and scared, I've been looking over my shoulder terrified for the last four months, but since Jason came back into my life it's made Ricky back off, not entirely but enough to make me feel confident to leave my apartment without looking for that arsehole every five minutes. I've kept him a secret from Jason all these months, which has been no straightforward task as he's always so inquisitive about me, my whereabouts, my feelings and my own insecurities. He's become my best friend as well as my lover, and what a beast in the bedroom he is. Every single time with him he has made me cum, something that has never been a consistent thing with myself and my other sexual partners, but with Jason he's different. Out of all of them he knows exactly what gets me going and how to turn me on, and I know that I do the same for him as well. I moved into his apartment about a month ago as it just made sense to as I was spending the majority of my time here anyway. It turns out that he is quite a cook, very well organised, a clean freak and he always puts himself out for me whenever I want or need anything. We are good for each other, but in my head I know that this might not last forever. Especially once he finds out about Ricky, who would want to stay in a relationship with someone who is being harassed and stalked by some deranged clown who their girlfriend had a one-night stand with? Jason is understanding, but this would be too much for him to handle and I wouldn't want to burden him with my own troubles when he battles his own demons on a daily basis.
Thinking back to our sex from earlier on, I'm so relieved that I remembered to make Jason pull out. He didn't get suspicious like I assumed he would, but I've had to come off the pill due to the new medication I've been prescribed by my doctor. Again, something that Jason has no clue about as of yet. I'm meant to be the one out of the two of us who has it all together, yet here I am, the one who is falling apart. What I do know is that I can't get myself pregnant, not after the last time. I can't and I won't let it happen again.

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