TAYLOR: She gave my finger one last, long, sexy suck and then pinned my wrists to the floor, above my head. "Am I Tay? Am I gonna make you cum?" she breathed. "Oh yeah baby..." I panted, almost unable to form any coherent words. "Do it baby...I wanna feel you.." she moaned, then sucked the skin on my neck, just behind my ear. "Jessie...ohmygodbaby..." I panted, struggling to get my hands free. "Shhh baby..cum for me.." she breathed. "I wanna make you cum.." She rode me hard and fast, encouraging me to let go, let her feel me. "Jess..ohbaby...I wannna touch you..you're makin' me feel so good.." I whispered in her ear, then took small, soft bites of her neck and shoulders. "Jess...ohgod...I have to..have to touch you.." I begged. "Shhh...baby...when you cum for me.." she teased. "OHFUCKJESS!!" I yelled as she squeezed my cock with her walls. "Come on, Tay.." she moaned encouragingly. "I wanna feel it..." She quickened the pace even more, as sweat rolled off both of our bodies. I watched as a drop of sweat trickled from her neck, down her shoulder, and between her breasts, finally landing on the soft line of hair down my belly. My feet curled up and my body shook, as I was no longer able to hold back. "That's it Tay...ooooh..." she moaned and bit her lip. I slammed up into her, my hands clenching and unclenching above my head, in her grasp. She lowered her head, her lips hovering just above mine. "Now baby.." she whispered. "Cum in me...Tay...CUM.." she moaned as I exploded inside her and screamed. "JEEEEEESSSSIIIIEE!!" My cock throbbed hard, pulling everything I had from the pit of my stomach and my balls and spilling it into her. "OHHHHHYEAH...TAY.." she moaned out loud as I shook beneath her. She release her grip on my wrists and I grabbed her waist, slamming her on and off my still hard member. "Jess...please.." I moaned over and over, as her head dropped and she moaned my name. Her walls began to tighten and her body trembled as she let me take over, moving her on and off me. "TAAAAY!! oh baby..." she moaned louder. Suddenly her walls clamped down and sucked me deep inside her. "OHJESS...YEAH...SO TIGHT...JEEEESSS!!"

I yelled just as she screamed my name and shook violently. "TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYY!!!!!" Her release pulled the last few throbs from me, then she moaned my name again and collapsed against me, our sweaty bodies rubbing lightly against each other as we continued to move slowly. "Jess...god.." I panted, unable to touch her enough. "Tay...ohbaby...Tay.." she panted, resting her forehead on my chest. I pulled her hair back and held it in a ponytail, off her neck as she looked up at me. She opened her mouth as if to say something, then closed it again. "Jessie?" I cupped her cheek in my hand. "Baby, what?" She shook her head slowly and then pulled herself off me, causing us both to suck in our breath, our bodies protesting at being separated again. I pulled her close to me and stroked her hair. "Jess, talk to me." "It's okay, Tay. Nothing's wrong. I just love you so much.." she sighed, "It just seems like to say it isn't enough...or that I can't say it enough. I dunno which. But I love you...I love you." she breathed and clung to me for a moment. "I know what you mean, Jessie. I love you so much it hurts, and I can never seem to tell you enough." I said and kissed the top of her head. "I am so glad you're MY wife.." I said softly. She smiled up at me and ran her hand through my hair. "And I'm glad you're MY husband." I kissed her forehead and then leaned up to stoke the fire. "C'mere, wife." I commanded, grinning. I held my arms out to her and she snuggled into them as I pulled us both down on the pillows. I pulled the comforter over us and held her close.

TAYLOR: Somehow, over the course of the evening, we wound up in our customary sleeping postion, facing the fire. I leaned up on my elbow and stroked Jess' hair as we watched the fire and talked, well into the wee hours of the morning. I don't remember when I finally laid my head down next to hers, but I remember breathing in the smell of her hair before I drifted off, with Jess securely in my arms, her back pressed against my chest. The next couple of days pretty much went like the first two, and Jess admonished me more than once, giggling over the fact that she wouldn't be able to describe OUTSIDE the cabin to Watts very well at all. But she didn't complain when I wanted to stay in, and she was more than willing every time my need for her took control. Of course, there was absolutely no argument from me, when it was her idea either. Our last day there though, she insisted that we sightsee and do some shopping saying she'd feel like the worst sister in the world if she didn't bring home presents, for the little kids, at least. I chuckled and took her hand and did as she asked. The day was comfortable and sunny and walking through the tiny town with her hand in mine was the most perfect thing in the world. I was captivated by the way the sunlight danced through her hair, the way her smile almost outshone the bright sun, and how her eyes would crinkle behind her sunglasses when I said something that made her laugh. We loaded everything into the rented car with our bags and then headed for the airport, both of us dreading to see this perfect week come to an end.

Amazingly enough, we checked our bags in without too much of a problem, then went into the airport restaurant for a drink and something to eat. As we were leaving the restaurant, I saw a dark haired man standing alone, watching us intently. I didn't think anything of it, figuring he was just trying to place why either one of us looked familiar to him. It happened all the time. If it wasn't me, it was Jess. I laced my fingers more tightly through Jessie's and led her toward our gate. I felt her stop suddenly and turned to see what she was looking at. Her face was a white as a sheet under her tan and I had never seen that particular look of fear on her face before. But she was terrified and her eyes were glued to the dark-haired man. "Jessie?" I shook her slightly to get her to look at me, but she was frozen. "Jessie what is it? Baby? I'm here...I won't let anything happen to you..please Jess. Talk to me.." I turned her by the shoulders to face me. I glanced over my shoulder at the man, who wore a slight, but sadistic, smile. "Jessie. I will not let anything happen to you. I promise. Do you know that man, baby?" She looked right into my eyes and in a voice I could barely hear she whispered. "He's my father."

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