MJs hand shook a little as she took the proffered item. She turned it over slowly to read what was there etched in love. My mended heart is now in your hand.

Her vision started to blur as she looked up at Shane who now held a silver necklace with a heart pendant dangling in front of her.

My whole heart, Shane said. She led MJ into the bedroom and stood her in front of a full-length mirror. She took the necklace and clasped it around her neck, brushing her hair out gently.

Her eyes bored into MJs through the mirror as she brushed her hand down her side. Slowly she pulled off her sweater and under shirt.

When MJ tried to turn to face Shane, she shook her head no. MJ turned her head to ask why but her lips were captured into a deep kiss.

Shane poured her emotions into that kiss. Deepening it slowly and with care. Her tongue rubbed against MJ, eliciting a moan.

MJ felt liquid heat coursed through her body and pooled at her core. Shanes hand was now at her breast, giving some relief to her aching nipples. She arched her back wantonly.

Shane trailed her other hand down to her stomach. She could feel the muscle beneath her fingertips spasmed in attention. She contently laid her hand there, letting the heat of her palm soaking in.

The heat of Shanes hand scorched her skin. MJ covered that hand with her own and moved it down to the button of her jeans. What she wanted was clear.

Without missing a beat, Shane popped the button opened and lowered the zipper. She pulled away from MJs tempting lips and trailed kisses down her neck and back while pulling her jeans down.

Stark naked now MJ stood before Shane. Starting from the bottom, Shane traced her hands up MJs gorgeous legs, teasingly brushed her silky pubic hair, causing her knees to buckled dangerously. If it was not for Shane standing behind her, lending support, she would have been a puddle on the floor.

MJ groaned loudly as she felt Shane bit her neck leaving teeth marks in its wake.

Please Shane, she practically sobbed.

Sshh, baby. I know what you want. She saw how desperate MJ was in search of release, pleasure now bordered on pain. Hot liquid covered her hand as she thrust two fingers into her core.

At MJs heat, Shane felt her own desire starting to overwhelm, but she pulled back wanting to give her this moment. She started a fast rhythm. Each thrust brought MJ to her tiptoes.

AhhOh godIm so closeso closeharderplease Shaneahh

MJs eyes snapped wide open when she felt Shane stopped her movement. Breathlessly, Whywhy did you stop?

Shane held her gaze inside the mirror. I wanted you to see yourself. To see what I see when I look at you as you come. Shane resumed her rhythm. No dont, keep your eyes opened.

MJ did not recognized the woman in the mirror, sweat matted hair, rosy cheeks, body writhing in ecstasy. It was the most erotic site that she has ever seen. The ***** took her by surprised, she screamed from the intensity of it.

Beautiful, Shane said.

MJ slumped back against Shane exhausted. Shane kissed her shoulder tenderly and whispered, I love you.

Later that night after MJ has turned the table on Shane, they laid in each others arms. MJ was already fast asleep, the nights activities have worn her out.

Next to her however, Shane was wide a awake. A thought was plaguing her mind, She never said I love you in return.