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Her taste was still on his tongue, andhe had to show restraint when it came to her.She drove him crazy,made him want her so damn badly.

“Sit on my cock,beautiful.”

She rested her hands on hisshoulders and straddled his legs.Hardy held his cock ready for herwarm, wetpussy.He found her entrance, and Rose took over, sliding over hiscock, and seating herself onto his length.

Their groans combined together,mingling, and echoing off the walls.This was perfect, so damnperfect.He gripped her hips, running his hands down to capture herass, and tighten on the flesh.

“Do you have any idea whatyou’re doing to me?”he asked.

“Yes.You’re rock hard,Hardy.”She chuckled, resting her head against his.

Stroking his hands up and down herback, Hardy basked in the feel of her over him.He couldn’t helpbut touch her, running his hands up and down her ass, then goingback to grip her hips.

“You don’t mind that I’veput some weight on?”she asked.

“Baby, I don’t care aboutyour weight.I used to hate it when you watched what you ate.Therewas nothing more depressing than you removing all of the good shitfrom your food, or picking a salad even when we were at a burgerbar.”He’d never taken her to a restaurant until the other day.Hardy had been so surprised by how much fun he actually had withher.

She chuckled.“We’ve lost somuch time,and all we needed to do was talk to each other.”

“I’m going to be talking toyou the whole time.You’re going to be begging me to shut the fuckup, just so you can a rest.”

They laughed together.

“I’m not.I’ve missedthis.”

He pushed some of her hair out of theway, and tugged her down so that he could kiss her lips.“You tasteso good.”

She slid her tongue along his bottomlip, tasting herself.Rose always turned him on by her need to fuckas dirty as he did.

“I’m the luckiest fuckingman in the world.”

“I know you are, and you’regoing to have to remember how damn lucky you are.”

“I will.I’m not going to thinkI’m anything other than damn lucky.”

Rose smiled.Her fingers duginto his shoulders, and he landed his hands on her hips, guidingher to perfection over his cock.He liftedup until only the tip remained, andshe slammed down onto his shaft, taking him as deep as she could,without causing her too much pain.Her tits bounced with the forceof their fucking.

When she sat on his cock, Hardy usedall of his strength to keep her in that position.He stood up, andtook her to the bed, remaining inside her the whole time.Theymoved together until they lay in the center of the bed, and Hardylocked their fingers together, placing them above herhead.

“You really do like thisposition a lot,” she said.

“I do, and I love it evenmore when I’m inside you.It’s a dream come true forme.”

“A dream come true.Whatdoes that even mean?”

Hardy pressed a kiss to her lipsbefore staring down into her eyes.“It means, to me, that I almostlost you.I nearly did lose you, and never being with you again,haunts me.I love you, Rose.I love you so damn much I don’t knowwhat I’d ever do if I lost you.”

She smiled.“I loveyou, too.Ididn’t want to leave, but I needed to hurt you, and I was wrong tohave done it.We both made mistakes, and I want us to get overthem, and move on with our lives.I think it’s important forus.”

“I know, baby.”He wasn’t pissedat her.They were past that stage, and had moved on to something far deeper.Pulling out of her tight pussy, he stared into her eyes, andslammed all the way home.They both cried out, and Rose screamedfor him to go a little harder, a little deeper.

Hardy alternated between makingloveto herand fucking her.He loved the sounds she made and couldn’t getenough of them.All he ever wanted to hear coming from her lipswere the sounds of love, arousal, and orgasm.

“I need you, Hardy.Please.”

“I’m giving it to you,baby.”

“Make it dirty.I don’t want youto hold back.Fuck me like you’re not afraid of me leaving.Give mewhat you used to give me.”

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