A soft sigh flows over her lush lips.I lean in and close my eyes when my lips touch hers.The soft touch makes me moan and I press harder to feel her mouth against mine.Her fingers slide into my hair, and she opens her mouth, letting her tongue tease mine in a rush of pleasure.
I groan, feeling all of my blood heading straight to my cock.Heated chemistry ignites and emotions are turning our kiss into a fierce connection.A unique experience heightening every single touch.
Pulling back, I tell her, “The need to be inside you is so damn overwhelming, but for sure as fuck not what you need right now.Rest.I’m gonna go grab a cold shower.”
She reaches out and grabs my arm.“No.Please.I want this.I want you.After everything that happened today...especially after everything that happened today...I want to feel.The way my body reacts when you touch me?Nothing compares.Possibilities seem endless, pleasure creates chances, and the hope I once had has shown me some dreams do come true.”
My heart skips a damn beat as I regain my seat on the bed next to her.
“I don’t mean I ever thought of you as my husband or would fall pregnant when I still have one year in college left.”A gorgeous blush stains her cheeks.“I’m simply saying you don’t always get what you want while life manages to create opportunities for new dreams to become reality, ones you never thought you wanted...and I’m babbling.Just kiss me again because I was really, really enjoying our first kiss.”
I throw my jacket off and rip my shirt open, buttons fly off and I couldn’t care less.I’m wrestling with my belt when Quinn strips away her nightgown.The sex we had before today flashes before my eyes and while I crave the same hunger, the feelings running through me are completely different.
I slide between the covers and feel her soft body against my naked skin.Fully touching and still it’s not enough.My mouth fuses with hers, while her hands gently roam over my back.My hips move and her legs widen to give me the access I need.
The warmth of her pussy connects with the fat head of my cock, easily sucking me inside with one thrust.We both swallow each other’s groan.Perfection is created through us.I now understand the term “made for each other” because it reflects exactly what’s going through my head right now.
Each thrust inside my wife feels like a step closer to our hearts beating as one.This isn’t sex to gain an orgasm that gives you pleasure.No, it’s the gift of pleasuring the person who gives you the same in return.
Our kiss turns sloppy when I speed up my thrusts.Her pussy strangles my cock as if it’s a lifeline I need to hold onto.I curl my arms around her shoulder, keeping her under me so damn tight it fuses our bodies together as one.I can feel each breath she takes, every clench of her pussy pulling me with her into the bliss our bodies are creating together.
She rips her mouth from mine and moans, “Fierooooo...ooooohhh.”
Pleasure gives beauty, that’s all I can think of when I stare down at my wife who is completely captivating me as she orgasms.My own orgasm hits and her name might tumble over my lips, but at the same time it’s imprinted on my heart.It might not be love that’s between us, but it sure as hell is a foundation to get there.
We’re both struggling to breathe and I regretfully pull out of her to roll to the side and take her with me.Quinn snuggles close and places her head on my chest.I wrap my arm around her and close my eyes.Her breathing slows and I know she’s fast asleep within the next few minutes.
I’m tired as hell and yet I feel myself smile.Happiness is a feeling I’ve never really thought about.It’s a gift you get when everything is how it should be, even if things don’t work out as planned.
From here on out I’m going to make a commitment to live life however it’s flowing.Storms hit, rain falls, wind blows, and yet every damn morning the sun comes up to hit your face with its warmth, even if it’s hiding behind the clouds.It doesn’t matter if you’re not ready for the day or not, it fucking rises anyway.
Life gives you the elements you get to work with, and it’s up to you to mold them into solid ambitions to achieve things you never thought possible.Because in life there are no do-overs when a moment has passed.
And let me tell you...you want a lifetime worth of memories when you’re old and gray.Well, for damn sure I want it, along with a dozen grandkids, or more...much more.
EPILOGUE
