I rubbed my dick against her wet slit, teasing her with the tip. I pushed in only to take it back out, teasing her again and again. “I want to hear you scream my name. Beg me for it.”
“Please, Nolan. Please fuck me.”
“Say it again,” I demanded louder.
“Fuck me. Now.Please.”
I buried my dick deep inside, pushing in balls deep, pausing as we adjusted to each other, her hands clinging to my neck. “Are you okay?” I asked her.
She nodded, and I kissed her before asking again.
“I’m okay. Just fuck me already. The naughty way.”
I chuckled, the sound low and deep, and delivered exactly what she asked for.
In and out, I thrusted hard, delivering each movement with precision as I moved my hands around and around, circles and side to side, loving how she came undone beneath me.
I grabbed her waist and flipped us over, her now on top, facing away from me, with a stunning view of her ass. I held her and fucked her hard, thrusting upward as one hand rubbed her clit. Minutes later, Lyra came hard, screaming my name out as orgasm after orgasm overtook her body, her body convulsing as her pussy squeezed my cock.
Every orgasm pulsated on my dick, and soon I came hard again, filling her with my hot cum.
“Wow, that was amazing.” I breathed, kissing the top of her head.
“Mmhmm.”
“I love you, Lyra. So much.”
“I love you too, Nolan. I’m so glad we found each other.”
“In the last place I would’ve expected.” I teased.
“I knew I attended the tree lighting ceremony every year for a good reason. I just had to wait to find you.” Lyra kissed me, and Iswept her into a deeper kiss before standing and taking her with me, carrying her up to bed.
We didn’t have much sleep that night.
But that was okay.
We had plenty of nights to catch up on sleep.
For now, we were going to enjoy it.
After spending the night together,our relationship moved fast, but I welcomed it with open arms. I’d spent plenty of years alone, and I didn’t want to be alone anymore.
Lyra moved into my cabin a month later and left her job at the daycare to focus on completing her master’s degree.
She couldn’t stay away from the kids, though, often visiting during the day and stopping by for story time.
I was now their official character costume guy, at the ready whenever they needed someone to dress up.
When springtime rolled around, I got down on one knee and asked Lyra to marry me. She immediately said yes and suggested we not wait. She wasn’t into a large wedding and would rather elope.
So, like a couple straight out of a Hollywood movie, we eloped to Hawaii and got married, then spent two blissful weeks on a honeymoon, just the two of us.
After my mom passed, my days looked bleaker and bleaker. I never thought I’d find a love like the one I had with Lyra, and a part of me thought maybe my mom had a special hand in fate bringing us together. Did she somehow nudge me to go to the tree lighting that year?
Did she know I’d need to get out of the house to find someone to spend my life with?
I’d never know, but one thing I knew for sure was that I’d always love my girl.
