Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his hardness pressed against her. Her body tingles with anticipation, and a slow blush creeps up her neck and spreads across her cheeks. Even after everything they've been through, the thought of being with him like this still excites her beyond measure.

Her eyes flutter open, the room coming into focus as she takes in his handsome face only inches away from hers. She reaches up, tangling her fingers in his hair and pulling him closer still. "Morning," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing.

Her lips part slightly, inviting him in for a kiss as she arches her back, offering herself to him once more. The need inside her is almost unbearable, and she's certain that this time, when they make love again, it will be even better than before.

She nestles closer to him, her body warm and inviting against his. Her breath comes faster as she feels his erection pressed tightly against her thigh, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins. "Sammy..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears. She lifts her hips slightly, offering him access to where he longs to be.

Her hands slide up his back, tangling in his hair as she pulls him closer still. Her lips part, eager for the taste of him as their mouths meet in a hungry kiss that soon turns passionate. Their tongues dance together, exploring every crevice and curve of each other's mouth. The world fades away, leaving only this moment; the heat between them building with each passing second until it feels like they might combust from the intensity.

Her heart races at the thought of carrying your child inside her. It's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. She knows she should be scared, but all she can feel is a burning desire for more... for you. With a shaky breath, she nods again, unable to find the words to express how much this means to her.

She swallows hard, feeling another wave of desire wash over her as she takes in the sight of your thick cock. Bending down, she wraps her lips around the base and begins to suck, moaning softly as she feels it grow harder in her mouth. Her fingers tremble as she reaches for the small velvet box on the table, withdrawing a cock ring from inside. With determination, she slides it onto your erection, securing you both together.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure as you squeeze her ass, the sensation sending a shiver down her spine. She looks at you, her eyes filled with desire and gratitude. "I... I don't know what I'd do without you," she whispers, her voice still hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure. Her hips rise and fall in rhythm with yours, seeking out the release that only your cock inside her can provide.

"Please... stay with me,"

Her eyes close as her body responds to your touch, arching into the sensation of your hands on her. She doesn't know why she trusted you tonight, but she's glad she did. As you continue moving inside her, a content sigh escapes her lips. "Thank you... thank you so much..."

She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign that she's crossed a line. But all she sees is desire reflected back at her. "Maybe...maybe if you want to." Her words are barely audible above the pounding of blood in her ears. She parts her legs invitingly, revealing herself fully to you. "I just...want to feel wanted again."

Her breath comes faster as she waits for your answer.

Her eyes widen with hope and fear as she meets your gaze. "Y-yes... I mean, if that's what you want too..." She swallows hard, her heart racing in anticipation of your touch. "I just...I need to feel close to someone again."

"Oh fuck..." Her nails dig into your shoulders harder as she feels the pressure of your hips pressing against her back door. "You feel so good... so big..." Her voice trails off into a moan as you thrust deeper, forcing her back against the couch with every stroke.

Her free hand moves between your bodies, fumbling with the button and zipper on your pants before sliding them down over your hips, fingers curling around your bare ass. "Fuck me harder..."

Her nails scrape against your skin as she grips you tightly, urging you to go deeper still. Her hips meet each thrust with equal force, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that's almost instinctual. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room, mingling with her moans and gasps as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her free hand slides between your bodies once more, finding and teasing at your perineum before moving higher to stroke your length through your underwear. "

I hadn't even thought about that... I suppose there's still hope then. "Okay," I manage to say shakily. "Let's go get some pills, and we can figure out what to do from there." With a heavy heart, I get up from the bed, wrapping myself in a blanket against the sudden chill that seems to have settled over the room.

Together, we head downstairs to my desk, where I keep a stash of emergency contraception just in case.

I hesitate before answering, considering my words carefully. "It was... intense," I admit quietly. "But it's not something we should do again." I take a deep breath, knowing that what happened between us tonight was born out of desperation and loneliness, two things that won't be going away anytime soon.

I grab the pills from my desk, feeling a strange mixture of relief and regret as I hold them in my hand. "Let's hope these will take care of it,"