Dante opened the box to reveal a two-carat diamond with a halo of diamonds around it.
“Oh, it’s beautiful.”
Dante stood up and slid it on her finger. “You’re beautiful.” He picked up her hand and kissed the top of it, before he lifted her palm and kissed each finger before he entwined it with his. He did it with both hands and then kissed her lips and picked her up.
Dante carried her to the bedroom and laid her down on the bed as if she was a precious piece of glass.
He took his time as he removed each article of clothing from her body. He placed kisses on the skin as he exposed it. When he got to her belly he paid special attention to her stomach. With one last kiss he said, “I love you already and promise to always protect you and your mother.
He kissed down her legs and skipped the spot that called to him. It had been so long since they had been together in this way.
This was familiar, but somehow different and new at the same time. When she was bare to his eyes, he backed off the bed and stood up.
“Simply beautiful.”
Madison watched as he took his time to remove his suit jacket. Then unbuttoned each button in what felt like slow motion. He revealed tan skin and hard muscle.
Once the shirt was unbuttoned, he left it on but open, and then his hands moved to his pants. He undid the button. Then slid the zipper down. And with a shove, his pants slid down his angular hips. Down muscled thighs to she guessed pool at his feet.
The bed blocked her view, but that wasn’t what she was looking at. Her eyes were drawn to what lay between his legs. Even his body highlighted it. The angles of his hips narrowed to a V that highlighted what caught her attention.
It was thick and long and seemed to grow before her eyes. Like a snake it rose up, and she rose as well to her knees and waited for him in the middle of the bed. Arms out. She waited to welcome him home.
Because that’s what they were, at home. With each other, they would always be connected. They had made love with their bodies and hearts knowing they were in love. This would be the first time of many that they would make love with their minds knowing they were in love.
Dante climbed onto the bed, and Madison moved toward him. They met in the middle as if magnetized. Their lips met, followed by their chests to hips. Knees kissing.
The kiss was electric. Dante nipped her lower lip before he dived in, his tongue entering her mouth to meet hers. They danced together in a playful way, before he pulled back to kiss her eyes, nose, chin, and cheeks before his lips found hers again.
They tumbled on their sides to lie face to face. Dante placed her leg on top of his and entered her already slick hole nice and slow. They moaned together, like one person. Dante moved inside of her unhurried as he stroked her back at the same time. Madison had wanted this so bad, and her release was quick, like a wave. Overpowering and calming at the same time.
This was what true love was like.
****
Madison climaxed around his cock. He didn’t join her. He wasn’t ready yet. He wanted to reacquaint himself with Madison and as the slow shudders traveled through her body, he rolled her over to her back taking care to be gentle. He sat back and ran his hands over her stomach.
They had made a baby together that they would both love and cherish. He wanted this coming together to be gentle. To show her how much he cherished her. To show her how much she meant to him. To show her how much he would love her. Forever and a day.
He didn’t want to hurt her or their baby. He still couldn’t believe he was going to be a dad. He kissed her stomach, and her hands caressed his head and she ran her fingers through his hair.
“You can’t hurt me or the baby. Don’t treat me like glass but like the woman you love.” She opened her legs and ran her hands down her body and tweaked her nipples before she moved to the spot between her legs.
Dante watched her touch herself. She ran a finger down her folds before she parted them so he could see the pretty pink center, and then she dipped two fingers inside her tunnel. Her back arched off the bed as she looked him in the eye and bit her lower lip.
Her eyes darkened, and her hand moved faster. “I want this to be you. I want you to fuck me like you love me.”
“I do love you. Take those fingers out of my pussy and let me lick them clean.”
She jumped to do what he said. They both groaned as his lips sucked her fingers into his mouth and his tongue licked at her fingers. He took them out of his mouth and then he placed both of her hands on the bed by her head. He laced his fingers with her and plunged inside of her.
“I’m going to show you and my pussy how much I love you.”
“Oh, yes.”
He used his hands to lift her legs up onto his shoulders before he relaced his fingers with hers and pumped into her. The motion was quick. He pounded her harder and deeper as her tits bounced with each thrust. He held her hands firm to stop her from lifting them and dipped his head to catch a nipple in his mouth.
He knew what she wanted. She loved to have her nipples played with and sucked, and how could he deny her?
