Never mind her healing her ankle.
Yes, rest was important. Especially since I have a very big day planned for my girl which involves many more orgasms which works out, since it’s clear she’s just as needy for me as I am for her.
My mouth replaces my thumb on hers, and the kiss I give her leaves no doubt exactly what I want from her.
No,need.
I tear the sheet away wanting her naked and exposed to me. Hell, I’d have her naked all the time if it was possible. She’s so gorgeous.
“Sweetheart, you are delicious.” I climb onto the bed and pull her onto of me so she’s straddling my lap with my hard dick pressing against her soft core. “I know you need to eat, Sophie. But I’m having a very hard time keeping my hands off you.”
Her body feels incredible on mine.
“I’m not hungry.” Her mouth dives onto mine and she kisses me hard. Her tits jiggle against me and my dick twitches in response. Her hips wiggle against me, increasing the friction.
I grin against her lips. My girl has grown a lot bolder in such a short time. “I love your enthusiasm, sweetheart. But it wouldn’t be very responsible of me if I didn’t make sure you’d had something to eat.”
“I told you, I’m not hungry.”
I can’t help but laugh at the little pout laced through her voice.
“Besides, we have all day, don’t we?” She pulls back and looks me in the eyes. “Unless of course you’ve changed your?—”
There’s no way I’m going to let her finish that sentence. I grip her hips, my fingers sinking into her soft flesh as I lift her up before lowering her onto the head of my throbbing cock. “The only thing I’ve changed my mind about is breakfast.”
She gasps as I release the grip on her and thrust up into her wet heat at the same time.
“Oh!” Her eyes are wide, her pupils dark as she adjusts to the thick size of me filling her up once again. “You’re so…”
“I know, sweetheart.” I move my hands over her heavy tits so I can pinch each nipple until she moans and relaxes into the sensation. Just as I knew she would, she starts moving on my cock.
Her hips roll back and forth in a seductive rhythm.
“Good girl. That feels so good, sweetheart.”
“Itdoesfeel good.” Her voice is little more than a breath as she picks up her pace, riding me like the sexy minx she is.
It doesn’t take long before her to cry out as her orgasm overtakes her. A moment later, my own climax consumes me. I grip her hips tightly while I thrust up, hard into her tight pussy and fill her with my own release.
My arms come to wrap around her as she sags against my chest, exhausted from her release. Holding her in my arms is the most perfect feeling I’ve ever experienced.
Her hair is silky and smooth under my touch. The feel of her soft weight on me fills my heart and soul. This girl was made for me. It’s been such a short time, but I already know I can’t live my life without her in it.
She’s asleep again. Her chest rising and falling softly against me, but I still need to tell her how I feel in my heart. I press mylips to her head, inhale her sweet scent and whisper, “I love you, sweetheart.
Sophie
There isno way I heard him tell me he loved me.
After just one day? Was it even possible to feel such strong emotions in such a short time?
Yes.
It was possible because I’m feeling them, too.
What we’d done the night before and then again this morning, it was so much more than sex. We’ve come together and joined in a way that I know is different. I don’t need to have a lot of experience with men to know that the way I feel with Griff is different. It’sspecial.
He shifts me off his chest and at once I feel the loss of him inside me.
