As he continues to fuck my mouth, I reach one hand down between my legs and begin rubbing myself, moaning even louder as the pleasure becomes almost unbearable. I feel him start to tense up again and know that another hot load is on its way soon, and I can't help but wonder if he'll cum all over me like last time...

Oh fuck yeah... That's it... Give it all to me...

I can feel him starting to get closer, and when he finally pushes deep inside my throat and releases his cum, I feel like my entire body is filled with warmth and pleasure. The first few spurts land on my tongue before I have to swallow hurriedly as more and more cum pours down my throat.

When he's finally done, he pulls out of my mouth and looks down at me with satisfaction written all over his face. "That was incredible," he breathes heavily. "

The thought of seeing Thomas again sends a shiver down her spine, but she knows that it's not the same as before. She no longer feels the desperate need to be with him; instead, she's content in the love and support that Dr. Jhon has given her. "I don't think that would be a good idea," she says softly, trying to convince herself as much as him.

Dr. Jhon nods understandingly, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. "I understand," he says gently. "

We'll get through this together." And with those words, she knows that they really will. From now on, their focus is on building a future together; one filled with love and trust, free from the mistakes of the past. Together, they can face anything that comes their way.

****With a soft gasp, she pulls away, breathless. "I want..." She trails off, looking up at him through her lashes. "I want you inside me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing.

Her hands slide up his chest, grasping his shoulders as she pushes him back onto the bed. She climbs on top of him, straddling his hips, and guides his hardness towards her aching entrance. With a sharp intake of breath, she slowly sinks down, feeling him stretch her in the most delicious way possible.

****Her eyes close tight as she rocks her hips, impaling herself further on his cock. Her nails dig into his shoulders, holding herself up as she rides him with long, powerful strokes. Heat pools between their bodies, and her moans fill the air.

"He does care about me... he just thinks that's what's best for us."

She looks at you with a faint smile on her lips and adds softly: "But then, maybe sometimes it's not about what's best for us, but more about what we want..."

She swallows hard before answering. "I...I don't know."

Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their dishes clinking together. "Sometimes I think about what it would be like to...to have someone else in my life, you know? Someone who understands me..."

"But then again,"

she continues with a sigh, "I'm not sure if that's such a good idea."