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he growls.  "When we're in bed, and I can control myself more, okay?" He barks and I can't help but laugh. 
                  Ian dries me off and combs my hair all with loving attention, making sure I am still feeling okay when we make it to the bed. "You're not feeling nauseous are you, or weak or sick?"  He is drilling me with questions, so afraid of me getting sick again.
                  "No, I am feeling very, very horny," I say pulling him to me. Like I am made of glass, he doesn't lay on me like he would normally. He holds himself up and kisses me gently.  This is not going to work for me .  I push him off of me and he lands on his back. I crawl on top of him and straddle his thighs.  Ian's deep blues are wild as he watches me lower myself on to his raging cock. 
                  "I need you." I moan as he slips in me.  He's holding me so I don't go too hard, too fast.
                  There's a little pain at first, but a good pain. Ian holds my hips up when he see's my face.  "I'm fine, you're just so big." I smile and lower myself gently, taking him all the way in.
                  "Fuck baby, you feel so good." He growls, his hands on my hips helping me up and down him.  Every time with Ian feels like the first time, but especially this time.  It's like there is a connection with us now, an unbreakable bond, and it feels so good.
                  "I love you, Ian." I gasp as he slides in and out of me.  He sits up so he can kiss me, his hands rubbing up and down my back. His lips are everywhere on mine, and then on my neck and to my breast. He works to make his little marks on my breast kissing and sucking, making little red dots all over.  He pulls me tight to his chest holding me so hard, like I'm going to float away if he doesn't. "I'm close baby, are you ready?'
                  "Yes," he growls into my throat, and then like always, he grabs my face in his hands holding me there so he can stare into my eyes. His deep blue's penetrating me to my core.  We both release, I feel everything. My insides are hyperaware of every ounce of fluid he releases into me.  I convulse around him, my body wanting every last drop. 
                  I collapse on top of him, and he is panting very heavy as he mumbles, "I love you too, sweet girl." 
                  "God, I don't think I will ever get tired of you."  I breathe into his neck.
                  "I sure hope not, baby." He swats my ass lightly. 
                  After a couple of minutes of holding each other, and getting our breathing back to normal, Ian rolls me over.
                  "You still feel okay?"
                  "Yeah, I'm actually really hungry," I tell him, and he gives me his dazzling dimple smile. 
                  "Well good, because I had Ethan run out and get us something," he says as I crawl off of him.  He throws me his t-shirt and I put it on smiling at how well he knows me.  I love wearing his t-shirts after him.  I inhale his scent as it goes over my face.  Ian is chuckling at me when my head emerges. I know I have a giddy grin on my face.  "You are so cute," he says, wrinkling his nose leaning his hands on the bed to kiss my nose.
                  "Back at you," I mimic his nose wrinkle.  He takes a blanket off the bed wrapping around his waist.  Then he takes big pillows off of the couch and lays them on the floor.  Going to the door, he opens it grabbing a large brown paper bag. 
                  "Would you like to have a picnic with me?"  He asks motioning to the floor.
                  "Of course." I scoot off the bed and sit on one of the pillows.  He sits across from me and starts digging in the bag.
                  "Truffle mac and cheese, fillet mignon with béarnaise, salad, and for dessert chocolate cheese