“Sometimes we get what we need and not what we plan. You taught me that, Morgan.”
“Oh, I need that,” I said as I reached over and stroked the side of her ass. “Turn over,” I commanded, giving her thigh a quick slap.
“I don’t think I could come again,” she whined. “Plus, I still have this,” she said as she wiggled her arms in the restraints above her head.
I unfastened her ankles, rubbing the red marks left behind by the ropes. “That’s not a problem,” I said as I flipped her onto her belly.
“Well, fuck,” she blurted, pulling on the single restraint that held her hands. “But I—”
“You will,” I said. “I’m going to give you so many orgasms that you’ll never want to leave me.”
“I’ll die if you give me another,” she mumbled into the pillow, burying her face in the material.
“Baby, it’s the only way to go.” I ran my hands along her ass cheeks.
She looked at me over her shoulder. “Morgan?”
“Yeah, princess?”
“I’m never leaving you, orgasms or not. You don’t have to do this,” she whispered as she glanced at her ass.
I squeezed the cheeks in my hands, feeling their softness. “But I do. I won’t feel like you’re mine unless I have every inch of your body.”
“Just this once,” she said. “I don’t know if I’ll like it.”
“I’m going to give you an orgasm so intense I’m going to have to perform CPR on you when I’m done.” I was going to do everything in my power to make her heart stop from bliss.
“I’m yours,” she whispered. “Take me.”
I stroked my shaft, making myself hard again as I kissed the silky skin of her back. I took her gentler than I ever had before, letting her adjust to the intrusion and get used to the feeling of my hardness in her ass. It didn’t take long before her tiny moans grew, turning into screams of pleasure.
I’d like to say that I lasted long, bringing her over the brink time and time again. But taking Race in this way, claiming all of her, had me spiraling out of control and getting lost sooner than I wanted.
“Mine,” I murmured against her back as I came.
I realized that the only thing that mattered to me was her. Having her with me each night, spending my days with her, and making love to her made my life feel complete.
Race had softened me as much as I had her. She made me want to be a better version of myself. No longer needing to protect the soldiers of my past, I made her safety and happiness my priorities.
I loved her.
She completed me.
I fuckin’ hated that line from the cheeseball movie she’d made me watch last night, but in that moment I understood it.
In all honesty, I hadn’t saved Race True. She’d saved me. Giving me a life full of love and everything I’d always needed but never knew I’d wanted.
I was nothing without her.
Epilogue
Race
Today, I said the words, “I do.”
Calm cascaded over me as I uttered the words, a peace I’d never known in my entire life.
I hadn’t imagined they would be so easy to say, but they slipped from my lips like I’d always been meant to say them.
