“It would be hard not to. You’ve been a part of me for almost all my life.” A fierce light kindled in those eyes that haunted me every day. “You may have broken my heart, but I still love you with each and every piece.”
“Oh, Roe. If you’d told me a year ago that I’d be here with you again and I could tell you I loved you, I wouldn’t have believed it.” Even though Roe said we should put the past behind us, I had to make sure he understood. “This isn’t a second chance we’re taking. I knew it was you from the first. You have no idea how much I regret everything that’s happened.”
“Don’t.” Roe scowled. “Stop looking at me with regret. All I want you to see now is love.”
“Then open your eyes and look at me.”
He leaned forward, and I met him halfway. Our kiss started out sweet, yet as always, our hunger for each other broke through, and our touches grew eager and greedy. Hands grasped, teeth clashed, tongues poked and tasted, and for the first time, I truly felt free to love him.
“Come on.” Kissing and touching, we stumbled to his bedroom, where, after leaving our clothes in a jumbled pile on the floor, he pushed me on his bed and slid on top of me. His long muscular body covered mine, and I clung to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Our mouths connected in another hard and hungry kiss, each lick and glide of our tongues growing more desperate. Our cocks rubbed together, creating an incredibly intense friction, and I melted into his delicious scent.
“Fuck me. Oh God, Roe, please. I need you inside me.”
He left me for a moment to grab the lube and a condom from his bedside table. I watched him advance on me, eyes aflame, mouth open and panting, chest heaving. My stomach tightened, and I grasped my rock-hard dick, lazily stroking it, tip to root.
Roe batted away my hand and replaced it with his mouth. The luscious feel of his hot, wet lips clinging to my shaft knocked the breath from my body, and I writhed under him.
“Fuck, your mouth is lethal,” I gasped, and then he did something with his tongue that had me whimpering. “What the hell.Roe,” I gasped, out of my mind with lust.
His lips curved around my cock in a smile, but he continued to suck and swallow, leaving no part of my dick untouched or unloved. His full lips slid up and down in an increasingly rapid motion, and I matched the roll of my hips to his mouth.
My fists clenched at my sides, and Roe, always attuned to my moods, grasped my hips and buried his face in my groin. The swollen head of my cock hit the back of his throat, and my vision grayed. “Oh, God. Oh, fuck.” Without warning, my climax hit so hard, I screamed, shooting streams of come down Roe’s throat. I felt shattered to pieces, convinced I would never move again. My entire body throbbed with the ache of pleasure rolling through me.
Roe licked the last drops of come from me, then swiped his tongue over his lips and smiled. “You’re beautiful when you’re coming.”
“I’d like to return the favor.” I eyed his bobbing cock, caught it in my hand, and rubbed the leaking tip with my thumb. Hearing his hiss of pleasure, I pressed harder.
Without taking his eyes from my face, Roe slipped a finger into my mouth, and I swirled my tongue around it. He withdrew it to slide the tip down the cleft of my ass until he reached the rim of my opening. I shuddered from the overly sensitive nerves, but he pressed on and soon had me gasping for air as he pumped first one, then two fingers inside.
“You feel like hot silk and velvet. I can’t wait to pierce right through you and feel you wrapped around my dick.”
Hearing Roe talk like that fueled my need, and I lifted myself up on my elbows. “Fuck me already, goddammit. I need more.”
“I like you anxious and begging.” Roe’s eyes danced in the dim light of the bedroom, but he sheathed himself and slicked his cock with lube until he glistened. I shuddered, wanting him so badly, my emptiness physically hurt.
“Roe,” I choked out, the strain making me shaky and almost dizzy with the desire pulsing through me.
“Okay, I’ll take care of you now.” His soothing voice was in direct contrast to the strong thrust of his cock inside me.
“Ahh, fuck.” I bit my lip at the intrusion but loved the painful pleasure of his thick, stiff cock up my passage. It split me wide open, from my heart to the soles of my feet, and with every pump, every roll of his hips driving deeper into me, my body stirred to life again. He was huge and hard, and I tightened my muscles to hold him within me.
“Sorry,” he gritted out. His teeth clenched, and sweat dampened his hair into dark ringlets. “You…you…oh God, ohhh.” His hips slammed into mine, his cock hitting my prostate, and stars exploded before my eyes. Roe stiffened, and with a cry, collapsed on top of me.
Wet with mingled sweat, our bodies stuck together, and I held him tighter. “I’m not sorry at all.” I licked his damp shoulder, loving the taste of his skin, salty and tangy on my tongue. “If I never have to move again, I’ll be fine.”
Still half-hard inside me, Roe kissed my cheek and rocked his hips. “Mmm. I’m okay with this. All night long.” He continued to kiss me.
“Much as I love and want you, it ain’t happening again, at least not so soon. I’m not seventeen anymore.”
“Same. But I like kissing and touching you. I can’t seem to stop.”
“You don’t have to.”
He nuzzled into my neck. “So you’re staying tonight?”
“If you want me to. But I think we need to go back to your family and tell them we’ve come to an agreement?”
He raised his head from my chest, and I loved seeing him so happy and relaxed. I loved him. “We came, all right.” He licked his lips, and something hot and sweet unfurled in my chest. “And I think it’s nice you want to announce to my mother and grandmother that we’re together for real.” He kissed my chest. “Let’s shower first, before we tell them.” He glanced over at the bedside clock. “It’s early enough that they’ll still be up.”
