Hope moaned and fluffed out the comforter, making it easier for me to roll on top of her. I nibbled on her neck.
I balanced myself above her, letting my cock fall between her legs as it hardened. As Hope watched, I cradled both of her breasts in my hands and rubbed my thumbs over her nipples. She groaned and closed her eyes.
Her legs jerked as she opened them, and I sucked a nipple in my mouth and licked my tongue over the bud. Hope’s nails scratched up my back as she bucked underneath me. I knew we’d make magic together, but I never imagined it would be this good.
My cock hardened between her legs and I rubbed it against her pubic bone.
Hope smiled and let her head roll to the side. “I can’t believe how good you are at this. If I’d only known.”
I laughed as I gently bit her nipple. “No regrets, right?”
I’d waited years to have Hope under me, and I wanted to get everything perfect.
She opened her eyes to meet my gaze. “None at all.”
The sheets were soft under my knees and they made it easy for me to rub against her, mimicking the motions as my cock slipped between her folds without entering her.
“This is it for us, Hope. Just you and me. I’ll make sure you never regret it.” I didn’t regret a single moment spent with Hope. Not in the slightest.
She was my best friend, and in a few hours, she’d become my wife.
Her hands fisted the sheets, pulling them up and around us as she squirmed under my attention. I popped off her breast and lapped my tongue down her body, circling her belly button and then laying it flat against her clit.
Hope moaned and her pelvis jerked toward me.
“I want to give you the world, Hope. Ask for anything you want and I’ll make it yours.” Even if I had to work a lifetime, I’d make sure she had everything she needed.
She widened her legs as I lowered, and my tongue swept between her folds. The sheets were soft, but not as much as her skin as I trailed my fingers up and down the outside of her thighs in tempo to my licks.
“I only want you.”
“You’ve got me,” I said before sucking at her core. Her taste exploded in my mouth and I licked her clean as more of her flooded against my tongue. She fisted the sheets.
“Shit, Chance. I’m so close.” Her hips moved upward and her legs tensed.
I sucked harder and shoved my tongue into her pussy, lapping at her.
Hope came apart around my mouth with my face buried between her thighs. Her body quivered as I ate every inch of her orgasm and then toyed more with her clit. I swallowed her down, and when she finally quit quaking, I realigned us again and kissed her hard, letting her taste her pleasure on my lips.
Hope moaned and stuck her tongue past my teeth, lapping up her own taste. Fuck. My cock grew harder with each thrust between her legs. I needed to get inside her.
“You’re the only woman I’ve ever wanted.”
“You have me,” she said, drawing away from my mouth and bucking against my cock.
I nibbled on her ear, giving it a tug, and then fumbled on the top of the nightstand for the stack of condoms we’d purchased from a drugstore we passed on the way back from the chapel. Hope demanded that we have sex to make sure we were compatible before we married, just to be safe.
Our first time together blew away my expectations. The second shattered them, and by the third we fell into a tangled heap in the twisted sheets and agreed that compatibility wasn’t an issue.
It only made me wish I’d confessed my feelings to her years earlier. I could have buried my cock inside her every night. I would from that moment forward.
Hope tore the edge from the condom with her teeth.
“Let me watch,” she said as I covered myself with the latex.
She licked her lips as I finished, and I groaned. “Not now. Later.”
Hope nodded and repositioned herself against the pillow with her hair splayed out on top of her head.
