Rising Up: Finding Me book 1 by J J Harper Page A

my hard aching length into her hot, wet mouth.  But I don't want to come in her mouth, well not yet anyway, so I pull her up my body and we move towards the bed.  "Stop pouting and get that ass over here."
    I place my cock at the entrance of her pussy and grab her hips hard, but before I can thrust in she's pushing back onto me and has taken my whole length.  The air leaves my lungs as she squeezes her muscles around me.  Pulling back and gripping her hips even harder I plough hard inside her.
    "Fuck Mason!  More, I need more!"
    Who am I to deny her? "Too right babe."  I can't stop myself from plunging faster and faster into her, and I can feel her body begin to tremble as her orgasm starts.  Her tight walls are clamping down hard on me, reaching round to her front I pinch her clit in my fingers, I know my climax is building.
    "Oh god, Yes, yes, yes!"
    "Say my name, Ginny, say my name!"  I'm panting so hard I can hardly speak.
    "Mason! God, Mason. Fuuuuuck!"
    Her vice-like grip is squeezing every ounce of my release out of me, but I just can't stop coming.  My eyes have lost focus and I can only see a million bright sparks around our joined bodies.  When my dick finally stops pulsing I move off her body and collapse on the bed next to her.
    "Imogen, I love you.  I fucking love you," and pull her closer to me wiping the sweat dampened hair away from her face, I start to kiss her.  But she hasn't said anything to me.  My stomach drops when I think I might just have fucked up.  "Shit Ginny, Babe.  I'm sorry I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to say that I..."
    Looking me straight in the face I can see she's pissed with me, I don't blame her I'm pissed at me.  "You didn't mean what you said or you didn't mean to say it?  There's a hell of a difference between the two."  Her green eyes flash at me angrily as she gets up and start to pull on her clothes.
    "Stop Ginny, what are you doing?  Why are you getting dressed? Shit!  Please Imogen.  I'm sorry, let me explain."  I sit up and grab my jeans and pull them on, I have a feeling I'm going to be chasing after her any minute now.
    "So was it just a post orgasm exclamation or do you think you love me?"  Her eyes are blazing as her anger builds.
    "I meant what I said, I just don't think I should've said it yet, I know the timing was wrong, and for the record I don't think I love you I know I do.  I don't expect you to return my sentiment right now but I hope you will one day.  I'm sorry if I upset you.  Please don't leave me tonight."  I'm begging her now and I don’t care.
    "Oh for God's sake Mason, man up!  You have just fucked me so hard I think I went blind when I had the strongest orgasm I've ever had in my life, yes in my life, Mason and then you say the nicest, sweetest words that were so genuine and heartfelt  but you immediately try and back out of it.  If you'd bothered to ask me how I felt rather than panicking I would have told you that I love you too, but I think you’ve pissed all over that bonfire now don't you!!" 
    Imogen
    God I'm so fucking angry!
    I pull on my T-shirt and rummage around for my flip-flops, spying them under his shirt I reach down to grab them when he puts his arms around my waist and pulls me back to the bed, and dumps me unceremoniously in the middle.
    "You are not going anywhere Imogen.  We are both going to take a deep breath and decide whether we actually want to say those three words again, and if we do I'm going to remove your clothes again and make love to you, I'm not going to fuck you, I'm going to love you."  His voice is ragged with raw emotion when he finishes.
    Reaching out to touch his beautiful face I stroke my fingertips over his cheekbones and down over his stubble on his jaw, before sliding them over his bottom lip, and when he puckers and kisses them my heart lurches in my chest.  "I love you Mason.  I don't know how or why it has happened so quickly, but I really believe we are supposed to be