I can’t stop it now. Pleasure, pain, love, hate, fear, peace, it all swirls, pulses, pressurizes.
I grip Renzo’s shoulders, hoping he’ll be my anchor in the raging storm.
Sweat drips down our joined foreheads as we move in tandem, each racing towards our end. I hear Renzo roar as his cum shoots deep inside of me, tearing down all of my defenses, unlocking all of the cages I’ve guarded for so long. He drives into me, grinding deep and relentlessly until I start coming so hard I can’t stop.
I sob with the release, tears mixing with my sweat. My body shakes and heaves with equal parts pleasure and pain. Torture and rapture. Grief and healing. It’s all too much. The world crumbles and crashes down around me until I am no more.
I blink myself awake, surrounded by a warm, soothing voice. I feel new, fresh, and finally free.
“What’s wrong? Jaylin, did I hurt you?” Renzo is stroking my hair and pressing soft, reverent kisses to my cheeks. He soundspanicked. I manage to pry my eyes open, breathing in the scent of our combined release.
I hold his gaze, smiling at him with a new appreciation and a love I didn’t know I was capable of feeling. “Not at all. That was incredible.”
“God, Jaylin, fuck, I…” his voice cracks right before he takes my mouth in a slow kiss, feeling every part of me. “You’re amazing, Jaylin. My sweet girl. What we just did… that was everything.”
I nod, and he kisses me again, more urgently this time. I tangle my fingers in his hair and pull him closer.
“Thank you,” I whisper.
Renzo rests his forehead on mine and breathes me in. “No, baby. Thankyou. God, you feel so amazing. That was like nothing I’ve ever experienced.”
“Yeah, well, me neither,” I grin.
He smiles and kisses the tip of my nose.
“Stay here. Let me get us cleaned up.”
Renzo hops up and comes back a few minutes later with a washcloth, tenderly cleaning between my legs before crawling back into bed with me. He pulls me close, tucking me into his side. I rest my head on his chest, letting the strong and steady beat of his heart carry me to sleep.
7
RENZO
Something stabs me in the leg, and I nearly fall out of bed. I’m confused at first, but then I smirk when I see Jaylin spread out, taking up ninety-percent of the king-sized bed. She must have kicked me out of the way to get more room. She’s fucking adorable, and I’d sleep on the floor every night if it means I get to keep her forever.
I snuggle deeper under the covers, slowly taking back some of the bed as I gather Jaylin up in my arms. She stirs awake, blinking those brilliant eyes open for the first time today. When she sees me, her cheeks flush red as she tries to suppress her cheeky grin.
“Morning, beautiful,” I murmur before kissing the top of her head.
“You’re still here.” Her voice is soft, along with her smile. The surprise in her tone kills me, but I’ll just have to keep proving to her with my actions that I’ll never leave.
I roll Jaylin on top of me in one swift motion, guiding her legs to straddle me as she steadies herself on my chest. We’re still naked from last night, a fact I’m painfully aware of as my morning wood nestles between her pussy lips. Biting back agroan, I cup the back of her neck and pull her down so her face is inches from mine.
“You’re mine now, Jaylin. My sweet angel. And I’m never letting you go.” I don’t give her a chance to respond, I just take her lips in a possessive kiss, hoping to convey all the unspoken promises of forever. We get lost in each other, breaking and healing at the same time with every touch, every kiss, every soft moan.
Jaylin leans back and props herself up on her knees, positioning her soaking little pussy over my raging cock. Fuck, the way she’s looking at me right now, her heart on display, her strength and desire shining through, her perky, perfect breasts, curvy figure, and thick, creamy thighs…
Goddamn, this woman is mine, my forever, my precious, sexy as hell, future wife. The mother of my children. I feel it deep in my soul, the rightness settling in my bones and washing away everyone and everything that came before her.
Never breaking eye contact, Jaylin slowly slides down my hard shaft, engulfing me in her perfect, wet heat. I groan at the sight of my dick disappearing into her ripe little cunt, precum leaking out of the tip as I think about being inside of her every damn day from now until forever.
“Fuck, baby girl, you got me so wrapped up in you,” I tell her, my voice gravelly and laced with need.
When she’s fully seated on me, we both take a moment to catch our breath. “Wrapped up in me, or wrapped up in my pussy?” she teases. Fuck, hearing the wordpussyfall from her pouty lips makes my cock twitch. Jaylin gasps and instinctively rolls her hips, wedging me deeper inside of her.
“Why not both?” I growl, grabbing her hips and helping her find the perfect rhythm for both of us.
“Oh, god,ohmygod…”
