Forty-Three

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It had been a month and John was back to normal. We were currently on a date to celebrate. John booked reservations at a fancy restaurant. We were sat in a back corner with dim lighting.

As much as he wanted to enjoy this date, he was eager to get home and fuck to put it in simple terms.

Once we were done with our meals and certain that we were ready to go home he rushed 'safely'. After we made it through the front door I was picked up and we were on the way to the bedroom.

"Just because your doctor cleared you doesn't mean you shouldn't be careful."

"Doll, I have listened to your every command since I woke up from that coma. Respectfully I need you to shut that pretty mouth of yours unless you are saying "yes sir", "no sir", or making pretty noises for me. Do you understand?"

I swallowed hard, blinking a few times. I never knew how much I missed the dominant side of John until now.

"Yes sir."

"Good girl."

John took no time in undressing us. He quickly attacked my neck in kisses and leaving love bites.

I squealed then giggled running my nails through his hair.

His hands traveled down as my legs slowly opened for him. His middle finger making slow circles around my clit.

I whimpered and bucked my hips into his. John smirked and continued leaving kisses and love bites along my collar bones.

He slowly entered a finger and rubbed his thumb against my clit.

"Fuck doll you're tight."

I moaned softly.

John slowly added another finger and pumped them in and out.

"You want my thick cock inside you doll? Fill you up to the fucking hilt?"

"Yes sir. Please."

"Oo a nice please. Good fucking girl."

John pulled out his fingers and I whimpered.

"I know baby, just give me a second."

John pumped himself a few times before he slowly pushed the head in.

"Fuck baby."

He leaned down and nipped at my shoulder letting out breathy moans as he slowly pushed all the way in. He stayed still for a minute letting us both adjust.

He felt like heaven.

John grabbed one of my legs and wrapped it around his waist slowly thrusting.

The room quickly filled with skin against skin and our moans.

"Doll I'm not going to last. You feel to fucking good. Fucking heavenly."

"I'm not going to last either daddy."

"God how I've missed that."

His lips found mine as we both fell over the edge. John slowed down his thrusts letting us both ride it out.

"Don't pull out just yet."

"I won't doll."

We stayed like that for a few more minutes kissing on each other and just enjoying the moment. After he pulled out, we quickly showered together. Slowly washing each other and continuing to kiss on each other. 

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