Day Seventy-One...
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In that intimate moment, Nathan and Jane discovered a new depth of passion. Each kiss was a declaration of their longing, a promise of the uncharted territories of pleasure they were about to explore together.
For Jane, Nathan's presence was a potent elixir, intoxicating her senses and stoking the fires of desire. She couldn't help but acknowledge the magnetic force that drew her closer to him with each passing moment. Her inner battle waged on as she wrestled with her own yearnings, and it became clear that her resolve was slipping, like sand through her fingers.
'I can no longer deceive myself. I want Nathan. I love him.' Jane admitted silently, her voice a whisper of vulnerability in the quiet recesses of her mind.
The declaration hung heavily in the air, an acknowledgment of the emotions that had become impossible to ignore. Love had woven its threads through her heart, binding her to Nathan in a way she had never experienced before.
'And I would like to have a fresh start with him. Can I really do that?' Jane asked herself inwardly.
The path ahead was uncertain, and the thought of rekindling their relationship carried both hope and fear in her heart. She knew that pursuing this new beginning with Nathan would not be without its challenges. One of the formidable hurdles she would face in pursuing this new chapter would undoubtedly be the shadows of her own ugly past.
However, Jane wanted to give it a try since she could finally find a flicker of hope. She couldn't deny the sparks of chemistry that had ignited between them, hints that perhaps Nathan's feelings for her were more than just a one-sided fantasy. 'What if Nathan already has feelings for me?'
Jane remained engulfed in the tidal wave of sensations that Nathan had ignited with his passionate kiss and touch. Her senses were ablaze, and every nerve in her body tingled with desire. Yet, her enchanting reverie was interrupted by a bold and electrifying move from Nathan.
As the world around her blurred into a haze of lust and pleasure, she felt the press of his hand gently parting her legs, widening the space between them. The sensation was both unexpected and thrilling, sending a shiver of anticipation coursing through her. She gazed down, her eyes meeting his, and watched as he positioned himself between her legs, his head continuing its descent southward.
Jane's cheek reddened from embarrassment as she felt very exposed to Nathan. The handsome devil was staring at her sex with his lustful eyes. He even ran his tongue over his lips as if he couldn't wait to devour her. She felt her pussy moistened further because of his sensual action.
The room seemed to pulse with an electric charge as the temperature rose to a certain degree. Both of them felt so hot and throbbing.
"Nate? What are you planning to do?" Jane asked him nervously. Her breath quickened and her heart raced as she anticipated what he would do next.
Nathan's gaze intensified as he licked his lips, and a meaningful, knowing smirk played upon his face. "I'm going to take responsibility," he declared, his voice tinged with determination and reassurance.
"and try to compensate you for all the bad things I've done to you." There was an earnestness in his tone, a genuine desire to make things right. The weight of his past actions hung heavy in the air, and he was aware of the hurt he had caused her. It was a commitment, a promise to make amends for the pain he had inflicted.
Jane was at a loss for words for a moment. As she was still in a trance, Nathan grabbed that chance to go down on her. She felt a wild surge of pleasure as his tongue touched her wet folds, licking and stimulating her core.
In that intimate moment, all she could think of was the heat of his breath, the sensuous movement of his tongue, the playful stimulation of his mouth against her skin, and the promise of exquisite pleasure that lay ahead.