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It happened when he first video called her.
He heard her voice; soft and feathery
and her angelic face made a puzzled expression.
He told her about Hannah and the information he possessed and quickly hung up, making sure to keep his anonymity., It wasn't a long call at all but it was long enough for her face to be burned into his memory.
And that's when it happened, he was fascinated by her.
It wasn't only her unworldly beauty that captivated him, she was smart and trustworthy.
The only person that could make him laugh, she was like a beam of light, shining, and illuminating his dark world.
She was everything that he wanted, and it gave him a new purpose.
He was more determined than ever, and everything he did, he did with her in mind.
Even leaving and going into hiding, despite It feeling physically crushing to be separated from her.
He was in love with her, he knew it. He wanted to tell her, but the timing was always inappropriate.
He also knew that she felt the same, she never hid her feelings from him.
Quite the opposite.
They just needed to find Hannah first. Then he would be with her finally.
Finally meet her.
He thought alot about meeting her.
When his eyes became irritated and he needed a break from his screen, he'd lay down in the dark, dingy motel room bed. He'd close his eyes and try to imagine it. Jake thought about wrapping his arms around her, putting his face into the crook of her neck, a billowing scent of lavender radiating off of her and it's intoxicating.
He thought about how kissing her would feel. He imagined her lips being soft and delicate, moving in rhythm with his own.
He'd trail his fingers up and down her smooth skin.
He wondered if she would blush, If she would press her small frame against him to deepen the kiss.
...Jake also wondered what kind of face she'd make if he trailed his eager hands down to her ass and squeezed. She'd gasp, he thought and he'd take the opportunity to entangle his wet hungry tongue with her own.
He'd kiss down her neck messily and she'd be panting and flustered, those eyes he gets lost in would be glazed over with desire.
What sound would she make when he found her sweet spot and sucked?
He'd make absolutely sure to mark her.
Everyone needed to know she was his.
Jake felt his body getting hot and his pants felt tighter than before. He kicked off the suffocating cheap motel blanket from his body, desperate for cold air.
He closed his eyes and there she was again, waiting hot and needy for him. He imagined her small hands undoing the buttons on her shirt each button revealing more and more skin to him til she was exposed fully.
He'd seen pictures of her , she looked like she had the perfect size breasts and he wanted to worship them.
Jake couldn't hold back, his arousal consumed him. He swiftly unbuttoned his pants and unsheathed his member to the cold air and started stroking himself slowly and teasingly.
He imagined sucking and licking her perfect nipples and thoroughly enjoying feeling her squirm beneath him, looking into her glazed eyes and hearing her angelic moans.
He thrusts into his hands and groans and starts picking up his pace.
He fantasized kissing her deeply and dipping his fingers into the waistband of her panties. She'd be utterly drenched for him and he'd rub her wet folds and her clit while she's desperately grinding down onto his fingers and begging for more.
Jake bit his finger trying not to make a sound, he could feel himself getting closer.
He'd remove his fingers and she'd whine in her adorable delicate voice. He'd watch her face turn red as he locked eye contact with her and lick every finger clean, she'd taste heavenly on his tongue.
He imagined his cock pressed against her entrance; warm, wet and inviting.
He'd thrust into her slowly, he didn't want to harm her with his size. He thought about how her tits would bounce animated with each thrust. She'd scream his name in her perfect voice, dig her nails into his back and grab his hair...
"Fuck" Jake groans lowly, it almost comes out as a growl.
He was almost there, he tries to keep a steady rhythm going as he chased his release.
He imagined fucking her senselessly now, hard but full of emotion. He imagined her walls tighten around him and her fluttering moans and praises filling his ears as she climaxed.
He wanted to cum with her, become one like two puzzle pieces put together.
It just took one more thrust and the visualization of her below him to send him over the edge.
He felt his cock contract and was overcome with an intense powerful orgasm.
He groans out her name as thick, white cum paints the motel bedding.
Jake catches his breath, exhausted and satisfied. He cleans up and falls into a deep sleep, hoping to dream of her. He knew he was completely and utterly at her mercy.