My body weight made it much easier for me to ride harder and faster on his cock. I felt his cock sliding out of my hole before ramming its way inside again as I pumped my hips up and down his cock. My pussy clenched around his massive thickness in rhythm to my hips moving up and down his impressive length.
Hayden’s moan mixed in with the sound of my moans and harsh breathing as his hips began moving beneath me. His cock thrusted sharply upwards into my pussy as I slammed my hips down to meet his thrusts halfway. The sound of our wild mating filled the room with our passionate moans and cries of pleasure along with the lewd wet sounds of our sex slapping against each other. His cock pounded into my wetness and stirred me up inside with each thrust hitting firmly against my womb. He filled and stretched me as his cock got even hotter and thicker inside of my pussy.
“It’s so good…your cock…Ahhh!” I cried out as my hips continued moving wildly on top of him.
My breasts bounced around as my body continued riding his dick like I couldn’t get enough of his massive tool messing me up deep inside. The faster we moved, the better it felt. Our wild movements brought us closer and closer to our climax. I threw my head back and cried out his name when Hayden finally managed to push me over the edge.
My climax hit me hard and I found myself drowning in lust and pleasure. Sex with Hayden felt so good. I have always thought this since the first time that we did it. However, our sex seemed to get better each time that we did it. Hayden groaned my name, and it wasn’t long before he also reached his peak. Hayden came so much inside of me. Perhaps it was because it had been a few days since we last did it, but Hayden poured so much of his hot seed inside of me that I thought that he would never stop. His warmth filled me up deep inside as his seed flooded my love cave.
I whimpered weakly as I lay on top of his chest, while being mindful to avoid his wounded shoulder. If his shoulder hurt in anyway, Hayden did not show it at all. I could feel his rapid heartbeat against my ear as I lay my head on his chest. His arms wrapped themselves tenderly around me as he stroked my naked back gently.
“I love you so much, Hayden…” I confessed as I trailed my fingertips along the curve of his chest muscle.
“I love you too,” he replied simply, and I found myself smiling brightly like a fool.
I wasn’t sure how long we lay together like that because soon after, I drifted off into a blissful sleep. After all that we’ve been through together, it was a blessing to just lay here in bed with him after a pretty amazing round of lovemaking. I smiled a little more when I felt the ring on my ring finger. It was a symbol of his love to me and a promise that we would be together forever.
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Despite what the doctors said about our condition being quite fine, both Hayden and I spent the next few days in the hospital. The worst part was that we were forced to stay in separate rooms. It was the boss’s decision and that was that. Hayden didn’t seem at all bothered by it and we could visit each other at any time; however, I felt quite insecure about this set up.
Since we got married in our little secret ceremony, I started to feel unreasonably attached to Hayden. Although nothing had changed between us except for the fact that I now had a very large and round diamond ring on my ring finger, something in me felt like it had changed. My heart wouldn’t stop yearning for him to be close to me and I couldn’t get him out of my head.
Googling these symptoms of mine up gave this whole feeling a name: Lovesickness.
That labelling didn’t make me feel at all better about myself. I knew that I was being too clingy, and Hayden probably hated it. That didn’t stop me from turning up in front of his hospital room with my tray of boring hospital food in my hand.
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