Spy Games: Space

"They've been looking everywhere for you." Sarah tells me, I sigh and roll my head in the sand to look at her, "You've been sleeping on this beach for a week, Willow, this isn't healthy. The fact that Rafe had to hunt you down and tell me where you are shows just how irrational this is."

"I don't know how Rafe found me, but" My eyes shift to watch the waves, "they don't actually care about me so why should I care?"

"They do care about you, Willow." She pauses to sip on her water, "Even Kie reached out to me, that's how you know they are worried about you, cause she still hates me. And JJ is a mess, he thinks you hurt yourself or overdosed."

"Maybe I should."

She gasps, "You want to do that?"

"It's a joke, chill." I hug my knees, watching the waves again while the sun dips in the sky.

"Better be, if not then I'll tell them where you are so you can get help." She tucks a water bottle into my hand, "Rafe told me he's been giving you food and stuff to get by and tried to get you to come stay with us."

"Don't tell them where I am, Sarah, I want to be alone."

"Wait," She grabs my hand and looks at my bruised wrist, "You did this to yourself? Shit, I thought Rafe was being dramatic, this is a lot worse than I thought."

"It doesn't hurt."

"Willow," She tears up and side hugs me, "you need to go home and talk to them. They feel horrible for talking to you the way they did. John B is upset with himself for putting his hands on you the way he did, especially after JJs dad hurt you."

"They should have been there for me, Sarah." I cry, my eyes stay on the water to avoid her gaze, "I was struggling and they made me feel worse instead of being supportive. JJ thinks I'm a piece of shit his dad."

"No he doesn't. John B said that JJs been super mad at himself for saying that."

"If he said it then he thought it, which means he meant it."

"Just give them a chance to apologize." She pleads, "If you still want space after that then you can come stay with me at my house."

"I'll be fine, I have to go home eventually. I need a real shower and my own clothes since I've been wearing your clothes that Rafe brought me."

"Do you want me to walk you home?"

I sigh loudly, "I guess, my bed sounds pretty nice right now."

"Good answer." She stands up and holds her hand out to help me up.

"Thanks, Sarah."

"I'm always here for you." She links our arms when we start to walk, I'm sure she can tell how weak I am from being out in the elements for an entire week.

"I don't have the energy for them to yell at me."

"I'll tell them to leave you alone if they do, okay?" She smiles softly and pulls me down my street, I can see the Chateau getting closer and closer, making me nervous for their reactions, "You ready?"

"No, are you?" My gaze settles on the Twinkie down my long driveway, "They hate you too."

"No, but we're doing it anyways, come on." She tugs on my hand when I start to slow down after we round the corner of the house, "Too late to back out now."

"Fine." I keep my eyes down and walk up the porch steps with her.

"Princess." JJ breathes out, I look up right before he collides into me, wrapping his arms around my body, "I missed you."

"I missed you."

"Where'd you find her, Sarah?" Pope asks from behind JJ.

"She's been living on the beach like a weirdo." Sarah laughs when I scoff, "Rafe found her a few days ago and finally told me where she was earlier so I went to see for myself."

I pull away from JJ to look around, noticing Kie isn't here, "I'm not a weirdo, it was very relaxing and Rafe was supposed to keep my whereabouts to himself."

"You slept on the beach for an entire week bro?" John B asks in disbelief, before pulling me in for a hug.

"Yeah, I was near the abandoned docks like a mile away."

"I told y'all she wouldn't go far." Pope exclaims, "I had a feeling she'd want to be close in case she needed us."

"Not close enough." JJ pulls me from John Bs arms and sits me on his lap when he drops onto the couch, "I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean it. You're nothing like my dad."

"You hurt my feelings." I pout after tears spring from my eyes, "You should have been there for me."

"I should have and I feel like shit that I wasn't." He admits, his thumbs wipe my cheeks, "I was mad at my dad for hitting you, but I took out my frustration on you."

"Then you danced with Kie while I left crying." I blubber, "I wanted to dance with you, I didn't even know you could dance like that and.. and she was just trying to hurt me by having you like that."

"Princess," He frowns, "I wasn't dancing with her like that, and when I saw you crying I ran after you but it was so dark, I didn't see which way you went. We went home to check on you but you weren't there."

"We looked for you all night after Sarah said you weren't at her place or with Rafe." John B adds, "We thought maybe you were with another friend from school or something."

"Shit, we've been looking for you all week, barely slept." Pope yawns, "But I'm glad you're safe. You look sick though, do you feel okay?"

I lean into JJs chest and kiss his neck, "I haven't eaten and I haven't slept much the past few days."

"When's the last time you ate?" Sarah furrows her brows, "Rafe said he was taking you food everyday."

"He brought me food, which was super yummy but he said he had an appointment or something today so he couldn't bring me anything."

"We need to get food in you." JJ pats my leg, "You do look pretty weak." He furrows his brows when he see's my wrists, "Who did this to you?"

"No one." I pull my hands away and tuck them between my thighs.

"Don't lie, Princess." He turns my face to look at him, but I stay silent.

"She does it to herself." Sarah blurts out, "Rafe said she--"

"Sarah!" I exclaim, "That's not your business to tell."

JJ tenses, "Baby, you hurt yourself?"

"I don't want to talk about this." I bury my face against his neck to hide from their concerned expressions, "I'm fine."

"I'm going to head home now that she's home safe," Sarah sighs, "bye Willow, I'll let Rafe know you're home."

"Thank you." I turn and wave before she leaves, "So what did y'all do while I was gone?"

"The royal merchant was where dad said it'd be," John B fixates his gaze on something in the marsh, "we went to the location with an ROV we stole, but the gold wasn't there."

My stomach twists, "Wait you went to look for it without me?"

"I'm sorry, but we wanted to at least make sure it was there."

"I thought we were sticking together on this shit now, Johnny." I angrily exclaim, "You.. you could have waited until you found me."

"I felt bad about it, alright?" He raises his voice, "But you fucking took off dude, and I'm sorry to break it to you, but life goes on even when you aren't around."

JJ tenses and narrows his eyes at John B, "Bro, really?"

"You're just like dad. It'll always be about the gold. Who cares about me, right?"

"Don't be dramatic, Willow, everything is about you."

"No it's not! All of our lives," I gesture to JJ and Pope who are watching with wide eyes, "revolve around you and your stupid masterplans."

"Whatever," John B huffs while moving to stand up, "go pop an oxy and chill the fuck out."

"Don't talk to her like that," JJ raises his own voice, "she needs us right now man."

"Yeah that was too far, JB." Pope shakes his head when John B just shrugs and goes inside.

Tears spring from my eyes while I burrow myself into the side of JJs neck, his arms wrap around me while he kisses my head.

How could John B say that? He knows his little sister is struggling with drugs and he tells me to go do more when I'm clearly not okay right now.

"You need food, Princess." JJ lifts me up and carries me into the kitchen, John B looks up at us while opening a beer, his regretful eyes lingering on my tear stained face.

After JJ sets me on the counter I lean back and watch him rummage through the mostly empty cabinets.

"There's stuff in the fridge that Kie got us." John B mutters, "She went shopping earlier before her shift."

JJ digs around in the fridge, pulling cheese and bread out, "I can make you a grilled cheese."

"Ooo, yes, please." I smile when his face lights up, "Your grilled cheeses are the best, Jay."

"I know they are." He pecks my lips after grabbing a pan from the cabinet below me.

I silently watch him make my food, a soft smile on my face, he's so adorable when he's concentrated.

"Um," John B scratches his neck when I look over at him, "I'm sorry, Will. I shouldn't have said what I said. I promise I was worried about you all week."

I frown, "I know that you don't understand what I'm going through, but kicking me while I'm down isn't cool, Johnny."

"I know," He pauses to sip on his beer, "it was a low blow. I don't know why I keep taking my anger out on you, but I'll work on it, okay? I'm sorry about what I did the night at the Wreck, that wasn't cool either."

"Okay, thank you." I settle on a simple answer since I am too exhausted and hungry to keep talking about this.

"Here, Princess." JJ hands me my plate and helps me off the counter, following me when I go over to sit on the couch, "I really missed you."

"I really missed you." I mumble through my bite of food, "I felt so alone."

"I know you did. I did too." JJ sighs, "I could barely sleep, all I could think about was you."

"I'm sorry I stayed away." I lean into him, pausing to eat more of my food, "I didn't like being away from you, but I was scared y'all hated me."

"I could never hate you." He places a kiss on my head, "You mean too much to me."

"I'm tired." I sigh and head for my room after finishing my food, smiling when I notice JJ following me again.

After showering and getting changed I climb onto the bed and lay on top of him, "Why do you have fading bruises?" My fingers run along his bruised jaw, "Did you get into a fight at work again?"

"No, I went by my dads, I was mad he hurt you and that you felt like you had to disappear because of how I handled being mad about it." His voice is quiet, emotion thick in his tone, "But don't worry about that, I'm just happy I have you back in my arms, baby." He rubs his hands up and down my back, "Can we talk about the bruises on your wrists?"

"Do we have to?"

"Why do you do it?"

"I don't know, it's a bad habit I started. I get stressed and I grab my wrist to distract myself from whatever's bothering me."

He brings one of my arms up and kisses a bruise, "When did you start doing it?"

"I did it sometimes when I was younger but I kicked the habit until that day you and Pope yelled at each other outside of the lighthouse."

He sighs, "Pope and I were mad at each other because we got into it about me not being good enough for you."

I furrow my brows, "Really? Pope told you that you aren't good enough for me?"

"No, it was the other way around. I kept thinking I wasn't good enough for you and he got mad at me, we stayed mad for a couple days because he kept bringing it up."

I run my fingers up and down his neck, "I hate that you feel that way."

"It's true. I don't have much to offer and you know what I come from, who I can turn into if I end up like my dad."

"But you won't. You're nothing like him," My head tilts so I can see him better, "and you have a lot to offer me, Jay. Having someone by your side that genuinely cares about you and loves you is far better than finding someone based off of their financial status."

JJ stays quiet for a solid minute, staring into the my eyes, "You love me?"

"I.. yeah, I do." I smile, "I love you, Jay."

His face lights up, "I love you too, Princess."

I pop my head up, my eyes wide while I stare at him, "You do?"

"Yeah," He tightens his hold on me, "I was scared at first but I can't deny it. After losing you all week, I regretted not telling you sooner."

I laugh while my heart flutters, "You're so cute professing your undeniable love."

He chuckles, "Well it's true."

My body curls closer into him while I kiss his neck, "Goodnight, Jay."

"Goodnight my beautiful Princess." He kisses my head and sighs while running his fingers through my hair, lulling me to sleep.

~~~~~

My eyes peel open before I roll over, cuddling into JJs side, pressing a kiss to his neck when he stirs and pulls me closer, "Good morning, Jay."

"Good morning, Princess." He cracks his eyes open and looks down at me, "It feels so good to wake up to you again. I missed this."

I hum in agreeance, "It felt good sleeping in a bed again, instead of the sand."

He laughs, "I don't know how you stayed out there for a week, baby."

"I guess I'm a little stubborn."

"You can be," He teases, "but that's okay, I love you just the way you are."

"I love you exactly how you are too." I tap his nose, "What are we doing today?"

He sighs, "I have a shift at Guffy's, but it's only a few hours so we can hang out afterwards."

"Okay, baby." I squeeze him in a hug before sitting up, "I can chill here, maybe yell at John B some more for being a dick."

"You have fun with that, he deserves it after what he said." He sits up and caresses my face, "I'm here for you, Willow, I can help you get clean if you let me."

"I know." I peck his lips, "I want to quit, it's just hard."

"Well you've got me, I know it won't be easy but I'm right here, just use me as a distraction when you want to take the pills."

I laugh, "Like have sex instead of getting high?"

He smiles, "Exactly."

"You're silly." I lightly shove him away and crawl off the bed, "But maybe I'll have to do that."

"I was joking, sort of, but I'll always be there when you need me, okay?" He slips off the bed and hugs me from behind while I dig through my drawers for clothes, "My beautiful Princess."

"I know you are." I tug on my fresh clothes, while he pulls on his shorts, "Have a good day."

"You too, oh!" JJ stops at the door and turns to me, "Kie wants to go to the outdoor movie thing they always do at the park, I wasn't going to go since you weren't here but now that you are.. do you want to go?"

"Of course I do," I smile, "it can be like a date."

"That's what I was thinking." He crosses the room and kisses me, "I love you."

"I love you too, Jay." I push him towards the door, "Now go before you're late. I'll see you later."

"Okay okay," He groans, "I just got you back, I want to spend every second with you."

"I know, me too, but you need the money."

"Alright fine." He huffs and takes off through the house.

My mind fights off the whispering in my ear while I get busy cleaning my room. Looks like JJ forgot to keep things tidy while I was gone. I smiled to myself the entire time, thinking about how fun my date will be with JJ this evening. Kie and I always loved going to the movie series event every year, I can't believe I forgot about it, though I'm not really looking forward to seeing her yet since I know what she did behind my back.

After I felt like my room was tidy enough, I padded my way down the hall, stopping in my tracks when I see an officer and Cheryl, the social worker I despise with my entire being, sitting in my living room.

Here we go, time to go into foster care and never see my handsome boyfriend again.

"Willow." Cheryl smiles at me, "Go pack a bag, it's time to go."

I nod and head for my room, throwing random shit into my backpack. I made sure to grab a couple of JJs shirts. Fuck I'm going to miss him, I don't get to say goodbye, who knows when I'll be able to see him again. This sucks, I feel like losing my shit on this lady, but I know that'll only make my situation worse.

"Hey, buddy." I hear Cheryl greet someone so I slip my backpack on and head for the living room, my eyes lock with John Bs fearful eyes.

"You know, Cheryl, it's kind of a bad time for a check-in."

"Not a check-in. We're here to take you both." Cheryl gestures to me.

John B starts to panic, "Today? Really?"

"It's just for a few weeks until your hearing."

"No, no, no. Cheryl, look, I'm not going into foster care, okay?" John B sits down at the kitchen table and faces her, "We're not gonna go be a part of your little system."

"John B, this is Deputy Thomas." Cheryl points at the officer, I chuckle when John B quickly stands up and moves to stand next to me, "He works with juveniles for the sheriff's department." She sighs, "Look, I know Uncle T is down in Mississippi working at a casino. He hasn't been here in months."

I scoff, "What? That's not true."

John B grabs my hand and tries to run but Officer Thomas blocks us, "No, see, that's my nightmare right there."

"Look, we.. we want emancipation." I blurt out.

Cheryl furrows her brows, "Emancipation from who? There's nobody here but you two."

"Uh... asylum, then." John B adds.

Uh... what?

"On what grounds?"

"On... on solid grounds. On holy grounds." John B spews, I cover my mouth to hold back my laugh. He has lost it. "Look, I feel real... real prosecuted right now by you and... especially Mr. Big Head over here." John B gestures to Officer Thomas, I look away when a giggle escapes my lips.

When I look back, the officer is glaring at me, making anger run through me, "What are you lookin' at, bro? What're you gonna do? You gonna tase us?"

John B grabs my hand again and goes to run but Officer Thomas moves in front of us, so I grab the Cheerios from the table and throw a handful at him, hoping it'll help. I wasn't expecting him to grab John B and put him in a chokehold but here I am; yelling at the Officer with Cheryl, who seems just as surprised by his actions.

"I didn't do anything! Cheryl, get your dog off!" John B groans in pain.

"That's enough!" Cheryl yells.

John B stops fighting back and slips to the ground, "Okay, okay, okay!"

"Relax, John."

"Okay, okay. I give up." John B slumps over when Officer Thomas lets him go.

"Go pack a bag, John." Cheryl instructs, I sit down on the couch while he trudges off to his room.

A few minutes go by while Officer Thomas stares me down, but he looks away when John B and Cheryl come out, "See this, Cheryl?" John B holds up a photo of our dad, "Do you know who this is? Yeah, it's my dad. And do you know what he wanted? He wanted us to stay here, at home, and you're taking us away from home. Do you understand that?"

She sighs, "It's the law, John B."

"The law?" I grumble. "Fuck the law then, this is stupid."

We're ushered into Officer Thomas' police truck, silently we ride through our neighborhood, after a few minutes I glance over at John B, he winks at me before holding the photo of our dad up by the half open window. I smile and sit back in my seat, time to get the hell out of this situation.

The photo disappears from his finger and flies away, "No, stop, stop, stop." He fakes tears, "Please stop! My picture! It's the last picture of my dad. Please."

Thomas turns in his seat, "Not gonna happen, kid."

"Come on." I exclaim, my body shifts forward, "Just stop the car."

Cheryl sighs, "Pull over."

"Thank you." John B gives me a small smile after Thomas exits the truck to look for the photo, "Cheryl, can I help him look? Please?"

She stares out the windshield, looking rather bored by the whole thing, "He's got it."

"This idiot?" I jut my thumb backwards towards Thomas while he lazily walks around the road, "He's not looking in the right place."

"It's gonna get trashed. Cheryl, please." John B pleads. "It's my final keepsake of my dad. Are you really gonna let that happen?"

"Please." I pout.

She looks back at us for a long moment before unlocking the doors, "Make it quick."

"Yes, ma'am." John B smiles and grabs my hand as he slides out of his door, pulling me with him.

"Thanks, Cheryl." I call out as we start to run away.

John B laughs, "Later, Thomas!"

We holler in excitement while we jump the fence at the cemetery across the street, "Freedom!"

John B stops me after we get a good ways away, panting for a second while he tries to catch his breath, "Go.... to... JJs house."

I furrow my brows, "What about you?"

"I'm gonna go talk to this guy that might have a job for me." He quickly hugs me before running off while I take off in the opposite direction, heading for JJs dads house.

~~~~~

I've been laying out in JJs yard for an hour or so, catching some rays while I wait for him to show up. I figure after he gets off work and doesn't find me at the Chateau, he might come home for a bit. I just hope his dad doesn't pop up, I haven't seen him since I broke his nose, I'm sure he's not too thrilled with me right now.

I keep thinking about the weird dreams I've been having lately. I keep seeing this dark place that shimmers while I look around, my eyesight in the dream is crisp and has a blue hue to it, like I have night vision or something. And when I look around the place I'm in, there's piles of gold everywhere. It's pretty cool, I guess my dad and brothers gold obsession is taking over my own thoughts these days.

"Princess?" JJs voice pulls me from my thoughts, I roll my head to look at him, seeing him rushing over to me, "What happened?"

"I'm fine," I sit up and tug his hand so he sits with me, "John B and I had to escape DCS, he told me to come here to hide."

He blows out a heavy breath, "I was scared my dad hurt you, you were laying here like you were knocked out or something."

"No, he's not home. I'm just sunbathing." My hand gestures to my bikini, "How was your day?"

"Shitty," JJ pulls me in for a kiss, "better now though."

"We have some time before the movies." I smirk when his eyes flicker down my body.

He jumps up and scoops me into his arms, my lips kiss and suck on his neck while he carries me into the house, "My day is a lot better now."

"Yeah?" I giggle when he gently sets me on my feet in his room, a wild idea pops in my head when I look over at his naked body, his clothes already long gone, "I want you to tie me up and fuck me."

His eyes roll back a little when he groans, his dick in his hand while lightly stroking himself, "Fuck, baby. Are you sure you want to do that?"

"Yes." I breath out as he crosses the distance between us.

His hands run through the hair on the sides of my head, tugging gently, "I've always wanted to do that, but I wasn't sure if you'd be into it."

"I want to try." I whisper, "I trust you."

He pulls my head back by my hair, my eyes flutter closed while anticipation nips at my core, I can feel his breathe against my jaw, his lips grazing my skin. My legs grow weak when he trails down my neck.

"Strip for me." His low husky voice murmurs in my ear.

I comply to his command and shed my clothes to the floor, my body now fully exposed for his eyes only. His hands knead my breasts like dough, his mouth sucking on my nipple, causing a jolt of electricity to my throbbing pussy.

"Jay." I breathe out. "I need you."

He chuckles darkly, "Be patient, Princess. You'll have me when I say you can."

I nod while he guides me backwards onto the bed. He's gentle when he lays me back, his eyes a dark stormy blue while he ties me to the headboard, my body is now spread out across the mattress for him.

All I can think about is how much I crave him, I need him inside of me right now, I need him closer to me.

"Don't make a sound." He demands. My breathe is shaky when I nod, his eyes roam over my body, "You're mine, Willow. Mine to touch." I nod. "No one else gets to have you." I nod again.

He crawls across the bed, his muscles rolling under his skin; making me crave him more. His body is gorgeous, and mine, mine to touch. I watch as he feathers kisses up my leg, his light touch driving me insane but I don't move. My eyes stay glued to his while he looks up at me, his mouth still gliding against my skin.

Minutes pass until he makes it to my mouth, our tongues dance as if there was a slow tempo song shared between our minds. The taste of his mouth is intoxicating, I can tell he smoked weed before we came inside, and his peachy vape still lingers on his tongue.

"You're going to take me, right Princess?" He asks in a low voice, I nod, "I can do whatever I want to you?" I nod, "Say ocean if you want to stop, got it? That's our safe word." I nod again, "Good girl." He hovers over me, "Ready?" I nod once again.

He smiles before pressing his soft lips to mine while his hand trails up my leg, stopping once he reaches my hip. He pulls away and sits back on his heels, pumping himself while looking down at me, then his hands grasp my hips and twists my body so I'm flipped over onto my stomach, my wrists now crossed due to my restraints being tethered to the bed.

I can feel his hands kneading my ass, then a harsh smack echoes through the room as his hand comes down on my ass. Once, twice, three times, causing me to arch my back from the pain, but it quickly melts into pleasure while I stifle my moans.

His lips connect with the skin on my back while he trails kisses up my back, I can feel his dick against my ass which only makes me drip more while my mind thinks about how he feels inside of me. I shove my face into the bed when a moan escapes my lips as one of his hands slips between my legs and finds my throbbing pussy.

My body rocks into his fingers when he circles my clit, every ounce of control is focused on staying quiet as I come undone, his lips still grazing my skin when he rounds my shoulder and finds my neck, "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me." He whispers in my ear, "You're beautiful and perfect, Willow."

The cord inside of me snaps, tumbling over the edge of ecstasy, plunging head first into the sea of lust inside of me. My breath is heavy while my skin burns from his touch, devotion floods my mind as I come down from my high.

"Good girl, I'm going to fuck you now." He kisses my shoulder before sitting up, his hands gliding along my legs at the same time his knee nudges my legs open for him to gain access to me. I eagerly comply and spread my legs while pushing my ass up in the air, he chuckles and smacks my ass a few more times, then he pushes himself inside of me.

Whimpers escape me as his dick fills me, his thrusts already speeding up while his fingers dig into the skin on my hip. I can feel every inch of him inside of me, sending pleasure through me. I want to scream his name and moan so he can see how good I feel, but he wants me to be quiet, so I lay under him taking him silently.

Out of nowhere his hands disappear from my hips, making me miss his touch, but seconds later his nails drag down my back, my back arches causing him to pause, "Is this okay?"

"Yes."

JJ chuckles and continues to lightly scratch me, I can't stop the moan that escapes my lips, "I told you to be quiet." He leans down to my ear, "Not a sound, Princess." I nod against the bed, "Keep being bad and you'll pay for it." I nod again. He presses his body against mine and snaps his hips against my ass, sending his dick deeper inside of me.

I bite my cheek to keep myself quiet. Then he was gone.

I whimper at the lack of warmth and touch, the room is silent while I wonder where he went. Seconds later I jump when his hands grab my hips and flip me over onto my back. My eyes land on his lust filled eyes, a smirk crosses his face while he watches me whimper for him to touch me again.

"So impatient, Willow." He leans down and kisses my thigh, then his teeth nip my clit. My hips buck at the blissful pain jolting through my body, "My kinky girl."

He sits up and trails his hands up my thighs, over my hips and up my torso sending flutters to my stomach while I yearn for him to fuck me again. One hand wraps around my throat and lightly squeezes while the other steadies my hips at the same time that he sinks into me again.

My eyes roll back while he repeatedly thrusts into me. My skin buzzing now that I'm coming undone for a second time, I can feel his grip tightening ever so slightly around my throat, and his breath in my ear after he presses himself to me, his hips keeping a steady speed while his teeth leave love bites on the skin of my shoulder.

"I'm close." He moans, my legs wrap around him when his thrusts become frantic, "Oh! Fuck Willow." He calls out while he quickly rolls back on his knees; cumming all over his thighs and the bed, "Shit."

I chuckle, "You made a mess again."

JJ groans, "I know I did. The things you do to me, Princess." He leans down and pecks my lips before wiping us down with his shirt. "I need a shower now."

"Can I join you?"

"Of course you can." He smiles while he undoes the restraints on my wrists, "Sex just gets better and better with you, baby. I love it."

"I love it too." My hands run down his sides, "You have no idea how good you feel inside of me."

"I know how good it feels to be inside of you." He kisses my lips, "I liked taking control like that, did you like it?"

"Yes, it was amazing, Jay."

He caresses my face, "You're amazing, Willow."

"So are you." I sit up and hug him, "I love you, Jay, so much."

"I love you too, Willow, so much." He smiles at me when I pull away, "Lets go shower."

I don't know how he can go multiple rounds back to back but somehow he was ready for more as soon as we got in the shower, which ended with me being pinned to the wall as he guided me through another orgasm.

Fuck he's so good at this.

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