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Ianthe woke up with the first rays of sunshine shining over the horizon.
She was laying on her side of the bed.
Jack's arm was wrapped around her waist as he was spooning her from behind. On her lower back, she also felt Amalthea's hand wrapped around Jack.
She opened her eyes feeling rested. For the first time since she became mum, she slept with a deep sleep through the night.
Ianthe was watching as more and more daylight is trying to find its way into her bedroom and listened to the soothing sound of Jack's and Amalthea's steady breaths.
She slowly unwrapped herself from her lover's embrace and slowly stood up. She turned around to look at them.
They were perfect.
She put on her robe and left the room to make some coffee and breakfast.
Jack woke up as Ianthe left the bed, but was too close to the dreamland to be able to react. He turned to lay on his back and let Amalthea rest her head on his chest.
His return to the world was slow but inevitable. Jack opened his eyes and stretched. Amalthea held his thigh afraid his going somewhere. He laid still until her breath was steady again indicating she was asleep.
Very gently he snuck out of the bed and went to the bathroom.
He put on his shorts and headed downstairs to see Ianthe.
He entered the kitchen and stopped midstep. He was in an awe of the amazing scene - Ianthe stood with her back to him, facing the window over the sink. She was washing the berries for the breakfast. The Sun has created the halo around her making her posture look even more out-of-this-world than it normally does.
The weirdest thing was that when she turned around to face him, he was under the impression she is doing it in slow motion. Moreover, the blindingly bright aura seemed to be moving along with her body as if the light came from her, not the Sun.
This whole scene lasted maybe three seconds, but for Jack felt like a couple of minutes.
Jack started squinting his eyes and covered them with his hand.
- Good morning honey! - Ianthe asked as she put the berries on the counter. - Are you alright?
- Yes. - He said looking back at her. - I need to remember not to stare at the Sun.
- I was hoping that it was me, who made that reaction. - Ianthe purred to him as she pressed her body against his.
- I didn't say that it wasn't you. - He smiled and kissed her on the lips.
He pressed Ianthe against the cupboard kissing her deeply. He untied her robe and moved his hands to explore the bare skin of her back.
Ianthe moved her hands to push down his shorts, which resulted in his already hard pole springing and slapping against her thigh. She continued the kiss with her arms around his neck, fingers deep in his hair.
Ianthe felt Jack's hands move lower to her butt and grab her to lift her from her feet.
He was strong.
She liked to be tossed and turned like that by a strong man.
By this man.
He sat her on the counter, and she responded instinctively by lifting her legs up and apart.
She wanted him again.
She wanted to feel his desire again.
She wanted him to stay in the safe haven of her legs and arms for as long as possible.
Jack was kissing her with amazing passion, but Ianthe was impatient. She took hold of his magnificent, big, stiff pole and guided it where it belonged.
This time, Jack wasn't trying to be gentle. He knew these waters already. He knew she can handle him. Thus, as soon as the tip of his cock touched the hot and wet labia he pushed himself in.
He was responding to her. The more self-confident his actions were, the more Ianthe seemed to be melting away in pleasure.
He was unapologetic.
He was taking what's his birthright.
- Ah! Mmmhhhmh! - Ianthe moaned into his mouth as he entered her.
He was now moving in and out with a steady rhythm making her moan even louder.
Ianthe felt so good and so powerless.
Her lover was in full control of her body. He was now pounding her with his tongue deep in her mouth.
His strong hands held down her hips in place.
She decided to try to break the kiss for a brief moment.
With both hands she pulled his face away from hers, pressing it to her neck.
She was breathing heavily.
Her whole body was jumping in the tremors of Jack's hips slapping against her pubic bone.
- Oh, Jack. - She moaned. - I need. To go. Aah! To work. Today. Everyone. Will see. I fucked. Everyone. Will see. I am. In love.
She wanted to pull his head away from her neck, so his kiss could silence her incoming orgasm, but instead, Jack did what she didn't know she needed.
He grabbed her wrists and held her hands behind her back.
She was unable to move now.
Her uterus started vibrating and dancing to the melody of orgasmic pleasure. She was drowning in the feeling.
It was overwhelming.
Unable to move her hands, spontaneously taken by Jack in the kitchen, with no warning, she did the only thing she could.
She came.
She came very hard.
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
Her toes curled.
Her muscles tensed and started shaking.
Her pussy squeezed Jack's cock inside her.
Jack slowed down to let her recover. He watched her smile.
- I want you to be proud of the fact that you've got laid. - Jack whispered to her ear.
Still holding her hands behind her back, and still moving in and out of her pussy he leaned down to kiss her neck.
Ianthe felt his mouth on her skin.
He started pounding her again and she felt his mouth sucking on her neck, just below her ear.
- No hickeys! - Ianthe squealed. - Everyone will know I had sex...
His suction intensified for a moment and was gone. Jack moved his face to look her in the eye.
- You are going to wear it with pride. - He said. - Of a woman who had magnificent orgasms.
- Yes. Oh, yes, Jack. - She was cumming to his words felt like an order. - I will Jack. I am cumming!
- I am so close, honey. - Jack said letting go of her.
Ianthe dropped to her knees and let him shove his massive cock into her mouth. She started circling the head with her mouth and sucking it.
- Aaaaargh! - He grunted.
The throbbing cock in her mouth filled it with the hot, salty jizz.
She liked the taste.
The feeling of it being shot into her mouth made her moan.
She was swallowing it, but he filled her quicker than she could manage to swallow making a slow stream of Jack's cum run down her chin and to her tits.
Jack dropped to his knees beside Ianthe and held her tightly in his arms. He kissed her with the passion of a thousand lovers.