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him as he pressed inside of me almost to the point of
pain. Thankfully, this didn't last too long. Apparently, the position
was hard to hold, and he was soon lifting off of me.
    “ Get
on top,” Garret urged, crawling up onto the bed and rolling
onto his back. “I want you to ride me backwards.”
    “ Reverse
cowgirl,” I corrected him with a smirk.
    “ Is
that what it's called?” his tone was a mix of intrigue and
annoyance.
    I
straddled his legs, facing towards the wall as he guided himself
inside of me. It was a bit embarrassing knowing he would be looking
at my back and ass the whole time. But if that's what he wanted, then
that's what he was getting.
    I
kept myself a few inches off the bed, allowing him enough room to
buck his hips. This was a workout in itself, keeping myself elevated.
My legs would be sore in the morning, I was sure of it.
    “ Oh
yeah,” Garret moaned as I helped him along, bobbing up and down
lightly on his cock.
    “ This
is not my favorite position,” I admitted, feeling the burn in
my thighs. Still, I tolerated it for his pleasure. Any moment now, I
was certain he would be desperately fighting to pull out of me so
that he could come. Me on top seemed to make him climax the fastest.
“I've got to switch,” I told him a few minutes later,
when I thought my legs might give out from exhaustion.
    Garret
didn't seem to mind. He simply waited patiently as I turned around
and lowered myself on top of him so that we were facing each other.
While still labor intensive, this felt much better since I was on my
knees instead of in a squatting position.
    I
leaned over, bracing myself on the bed so he could thrust up into me,
which he did with much vigor. Garret moaned as he wrapped his hands
around my hips and urged me to ride him. I did the best I could in my
exhausted state. His passion and energy seemed to know no limits
tonight. Garret gave my ass a playful spank as he picked up the pace.
    “ You
like that?” I teased him, but he was too busy groaning in
pleasure to respond, lost in his lust. After a few seconds, he
slapped my ass again, which I took as a firm yes.
    Before
long, he was panting for breath below me. I clenched my muscles
around his cock, working to milk him of his come. The expression on
his face told me that it was time, so I slid from his body, allowing
him to finish himself off the rest of the way. Within a matter of
seconds, rich spurts of semen painted his abs as then contracted from
his orgasm. I watched in aroused amusement as his grip tightened
around his length, working it with hard strokes, like an almost empty
tube of tooth paste, until everything was out of him. When Garret was
done, a satisfied grin crossed his lips.
    “ Don't
you look happy,” I joked.
    “ Happy
and in love. What more could a man want?”
    My
heart swooned for him.
    I
went to the bathroom to grab a towel, allowing him to lay in his
bliss until I returned to clean him off. “How about that
shower?” I offered, and his smile broadened.
    Garret's
hands washed over me affectionately under the water of the shower
head. My heart was so full of love for him that I thought it might
burst from my chest. I felt like a whole new woman, reborn from my
love for him. He had changed me so completely, healed me of my hatred
for my body.
    That
night I slept better than I had in ages, wrapped up in his warm
embrace. It was amazing to know he belonged to me completely, and I
belonged to him.
    The
next morning, we slept in. Garret had taken the day off from being
super multibillionaire CEO to ensure I got the pampering he thought I
deserved. We got manicures, pedicures, facials, haircuts, and then
went to the mall for a bit of shopping. I had to giggle at the fact
that the day seemed just as much about him as it did about me,
considering he got all of the same treatments. Madly in love, we
walked hand in hand with ear to ear grins, savoring life. I never
felt more alive than when I was with him.
    “ Can
we take a