“I’ve got you, baby. I’ll never get tired of tasting you, of fucking you with my tongue, or of watching you come when I do this.” My fingers stroked her inner walls while I suckedon her clit.
Her hips stilled, her back arching into a bridge that gave me direct access to the deepest, most sacred part of her. She was gorgeous all the time, but the look on her face while she shattered around me bordered on heavenly. My cock pulsed against my zipper, straining to get free. Not yet. I wouldn’t let myself take my own pleasure until I was sure she’d been satisfied at least once.
The tight tug of her fist in my hair loosened. Her hips floated back down to rest on the couch. “That was…”
“Earth shattering? Miraculous? The best you’ve ever had?” I asked.
Her palms rested on my cheeks. “It was perfect.”
“Perfect, huh?” I’d take that. There wasn’t really anywhere to go beyond perfect.
“Come here.” She lifted her arms and wrapped them around my neck, pulling me down on top of her.
“Not yet.” I slid my hands behind her back and unclasped her bra. Then I lifted her shirt up and over her head and tugged her bra from her shoulders. Her nipples beaded, two perfect pink buds. My mouth watered with the need to close my lips around them one at a time and suck on them until she came again.
“Why is only one of us naked?” Her nails danced along my skin as she eased my t-shirt off. “Still the best chest in the west, I see.”
I’d been saddled with that stupid title as a joke back in school. “You’ve got the best chest in the west and everywhere else,” I said. “No contest.”
“You say the nicest things when you want to get laid, don’t you?” Sammy worked my button free, then I tookover, dragging my jeans and boxers down my legs until I could kick them onto the floor.
My cock hung thick and heavy. A bead of pre-cum beaded at the tip. “I don’t have a condom on me. We don’t have to go all the way.”
“I’m on the pill and I haven’t been with anyone since that night at the diner.” Her legs spread wider, inviting me in.
“I’m clean. I haven't been with anyone since that night either.” It’s not that I hadn’t had the chance, but I’d chosen not to.
Sammy’s brows knit together as she realized what that meant. “You really have loved me all this time, haven’t you?”
“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you, baby. Maybe you need me to show you instead.” I notched my cock at her slit and eased into her so slowly that my pleasure bordered on pain.
She clung to my shoulders and shifted her hips to take me deeper. We’d been baiting each other, teasing and taunting with our bodies and our words, but we’d moved on to new territory. With my cock buried inside her and the walls of her pussy clenched around me, we were making a commitment, one I’d been dreaming about since the day I pulled out of her driveway all those years ago.
As much as I wanted to slam into her and fuck her with all the pent-up need I’d been denying, I held back. We needed this soft and safe baring and merging of heart and soul to heal the deep wounds we’d inflicted oneach other. She needed to know how much I cherished her, how much I always had, and how much I always would.
Each kiss I pressed onto her neck was a promise, each gentle thrust, a vow. I held back for as long as I could as my release built. Her legs wrapped around my waist, drawing me deeper. Her nails gently scraped over my shoulders, urging me on. We reached the peak together. Then I spilled into her, filling her with my seed and whispering sweet words about a love that would last forever while she came.
After, I flipped onto my back and pulled her over to rest on my chest. Her legs twined around mine, and I couldn’t tell where my body ended and hers began. She skimmed her palm across my chest and reached for my hand.
“You okay, Sammy?” I whispered, hoping the sense of security and peace that surrounded my heart was something we shared.
“Yes.” She worked the ring from my finger and held it up to get a good look. “Did you mean it when you asked me to marry you?”
“I’ve never wanted anything more.” The truth slid off my tongue easily.
She gave me a shy smile as she slipped my ring onto her finger. “Then my answer is yes.”
I tilted her head back and captured her lips in a kiss. My cock stirred, eager for another round. I’d never get enough of her, but I’d never give up trying. She belonged to me now. I’d never wanted to settle down, never wantedto tie myself to one woman and give her the power to break my heart.
But with Sammy, I wasn’t worried. She knew me better than I knew myself and always had. Her coming back into my life was a gift. I’d never take her for granted.
“I’m rock hard for you, baby.” I reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock. “I’m starting to think this might be a permanent addiction.”
Sammy lifted her hips and slid down on top of me. She looked like a fucking goddess straddling my waist with her tits bouncing up and down. I laid still for a few minutes, enjoying the view. When I couldn’t take it a second longer, I pushed myself up to a seated position and wrapped her legs around my middle. While I sucked one nipple into my mouth, I flicked my finger against the other.
Her head rolled back, and she clasped her hands together behind my neck. “Don’t ever stop, Juice.”
“You’re stuck with me now, baby. Forever.”
