Airport encounter

Disclaimer : Luc Besson doesn\'t belong to me and everything that\'ll write about him is false. But the story is MINE, so ask first before you use it. Thank you.

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She was standing in the middle of her room, completely naked and beckoning him to approach her. She was a bit afraid. Who wouldn’t ? She didn’t know if the direction she was giving her life was the right one. She was scared that she would have forgot what he had taught her in two days of non-stop sex. She wasn’t a virgin anymore, but never made love again with anyone after Jason. He was her first, and unconsciously, she wanted him to be her last, her only lover.
But she was afraid that maybe he didn’t see her that way.
If she still had any doubt, the look of pure lust, and hunger in Jason’s eyes comforted her. He wanted her, the same way she wanted him.

He on the other hand found it very hard to believe that she was offering herself to him. It was so unlike her. Yet, here she was, naked, in her room. Nipples pointing toward him, already hard from the look he gave her.

“God help me but I want you!” he said as he closed the gap between them. Hands craddling her face, he was kissing her like there was no tomorrow.
“Don’t ever leave!” He breathed her scent. The scent of vanilla, and spices and the little something that was just hers.
He nibbled her earlobe during a minute making her moan and arched toward him, then he trailed wet kisses on her jaw line and down ward until, his mouth closed on her breast.
“Jason!” she panted.
Her feet were wobbling and she was thankful that he had circled her waist and supported her.
“You’re my toy now,” he whispered.
Slowly his hands were reaching her intimate folds while his mouth was still on her tits. He sucked on it a bit roughly and it brought milk in his mouth.
“Tell me, does Samuel suck your tits?” he inquired.
“Yes,” she managed to utter “He’s my baby of course.”
“Will you let me look?” he asked.
“Yes if you want.”
He grinned and kissed her hard on the lips, as his hand reached her inner fold and his thumb begun to massage her clit.
“Oh my God!” she shouted and came on his hand.
“Did you just came?” he asked mischieviously.
She didn’t trust her voice, so she just nodded and let her body came back from her high. But Jason didn’t let her.

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Somehow along the way, he had gotten rid of his clothes. Soon, his mouth replaced his hand, and his tongue was licking her vulva up and down. He tongued fucked her until she came, and he saw her face contort in pleasure, he pulled his 9 inch cock in her her with all his strength.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh!”
Her hands were fisted in his hair and shouting out loud her pleasure.
“Oh Jason! Fuck me! Do me harder!”
“It’s my pleasure to do so...” he murmured sexily.
She had locked her legs on his waist, her hands were now on his butt, wanting him to go deeper.
“Yes baby, that’s it. Ride me please...” she cried.
“Oh God! You’re still so tight!”

He remembered the difficulty he had to insert three fingers in her for the first time. He knew that it was a bit painful but with his tongue and his hand on her breast, she had quickly forget about it. But now, feeling her walls around him.
He began a strong rythm though her tight walls, and her clenching around him made it difficult for him to focus on the pumping. She was still so tight. He was wondering if she had another lover. And that only thought brought him over the edge.
“I’m cumming Jason.”
“I’m cumming too Mae!”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah” cried Mae very loudly.
A deep groan from Jason told her he had came inside her.

He collasped on her and when he wanted to pull out, she tightened his hold on him.

“Don’t move. I like having you inside me. It’s very exciting. I like it. I like your dick.”
“Is that the only thing you like about me?” he inquired.
“No. Of course not. But it’s one of the things that I prefer.” she teased.
He smirked satisfied with her answer.
“You never came that fast. Lost the manual?” she teased.
“No, it’s just your tightness, and so I was wondering...”
“Yeah...”
“Did you ever did after me? Having sex i mean.”
‘Having sex’, she would have prefered him say ‘make love’. Yet, she knew that right now that was what they were doing : having sex. There was no love in it...just a desire, a lust that needed to be satisfied.
“No. I just couldn’t do it with anyone. Plus I was pregnant you know, so it’s pretty hard to flirt.”
“It’s so stupid! I felt like a teenager when I realized that Samuel was my son. I should have known. I feel guilty about it.”
“Don’t. Samuel is a great little man and he’s awake...” she said pulling him out.
“How can you tell?”
“It’s quarter to one, he’s up. I know him.”
She stood up from the ground and turned around to face again.
“You can watch if you want.”

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He quickly got on his feet and followed. Samuel was indeed awake.

“Hey baby. Missing mom.”
As if understanding his mother, Samuel opened his arms so that his mother could craddle him.

Still naked, she went to sit in a rocking chair, and while she was singing, she let the little boy quenching his thrist on her breast.

Twenty minutes later, he was asleep.

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“He’s very easy. It makes it easier for me. He doesn’t sleep all night yet, but he wakes up at some specific hour, and now I’m used to it. It doesn’t take much to make him fall asleep again, he like to here the sound of my heart beating.

She replaced him in his crib and Jason linked her hands with his as they looked at the little innocent being sleeping.

“He’s beautiful,” exhaled Jason. “Thank you.”

And with that pulled her up so that he could kiss her. Without another preambule, she locked her legs around him and deepened the kiss.

“Not here,” she panted.

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Clumsily, he brought her out of the room, but as soon as they closed the door, he shoved his dick in her, and took her against a wall.

“I will never get enough of you!” he said sincerely in her ears.
He took her with all his strength, telling her by his love making how much he desired her, how much he wanted her. And how much he wasn’t willing to let her go.
Pumping in and out of her in an agonizing slow but very strong rythm. She was going crazy, and muffled her scream of exctasy by bitting his shoulder blade.
She couldn’t help but meet all his thrusts to urge him to go deeper, to pump faster, to do her harder. She was in heaven, and after a moment, all his thrust became so exctasy for her. She was cumming endlessly and she didn’t want it to stop.
Then, Jason let go of her, and put her down. Not trusting her legs to carry her, she leaned to the wall, but Jason didn’t gave her time to recover.
He turned her around so that she would face the wall, and put his long, thick, throbbing dick in her. He filled her totally.
“Oh, Mae! You were made for me. I fit you like a glove!” he whispered.
He resumed his pumping, deliberately slow and strong.
“Please Jason.”
“Please what?”
“Go faster please...”
“As you wish...”

He began to go faster, taking her to the hilt. It wasn’t long till his own movements became more frantic and turned her around again. He pulled his dick in her to the hilt and after a few thrust they came together.
“Mine!” Jason growled.
“Yours!” she replied.

She knew that she was really his when she had pronounced the ‘yours’. She was all his to play with. And if they continued like that, she knew that she would fall in love with him. If it wasn’t the case already.

After that, he carried her to her room and on her bed, and spooned her to him.

“I meant it Mae. You’re mine now.”

She mumbled some non sense, too tired to answer and he let her fall asleep against him.