“Always for you. I need you inside me.” I lifted my hips as he thrust into me.
“Fuck.” I threw back my head and lifted my hips.
“Yeah, that’s good baby,” he moaned, thrusting harder and faster.
“Wait, baby, wait.” I dragged my nails down his back. My words said stop, but my hands had other ideas.
“Did I hurt you?” He stopped thrusting and looked worried.
“No, you didn’t hurt me. Lie down.” I wiggled from underneath him. He smiled sexily at me and lay on his back. “Hands up here,” I told him, placing his hand on the headboard spindles. It was my turn to drive him crazy. “Do not let go.”
“Oh, Andie,” Morgan moaned as I sucked at his neck.
My marks along his neck turned me on—he was mine. I kissed down his chest, to his stomach, and the deep V of his hips, nipping and sucking as I went. Taking his cock into my mouth all the way to the back of my throat, tasting myself on him.
“Fuck baby, I’m close won’t last long.”
Morgan thrust his hips. I bobbed my head up and down, swirling my tongue over his tip as I went. I looked up at him, still holding the bars of the headboard, his gorgeous body fully open to me.
I stopped sucking and scooted up, so my legs were either side of him and positioned his cock at my entrance. “You want me?” I asked him, easing down so just the tip was entering me.
“Yes, baby, yes, please.” He looked at me hungrily, his chest heaving and hips bucking.
“How much?” I smiled cheekily at him, raised myself, then lowered again so just the tip entered me.
“Fuck.” His hips jerked. “I need you, Andie. I need you so bad, baby. Please, give it to me.”
I eased all the way down on his cock. I loved the way he filled me. I rode him fast, letting his moans wash over me. He was so fucking perfect. How had it taken me so long to see it?
“Baby, I need to be holding you.”
“Yes, Morgan, take me, now.”
I leant forward, placing my hands either side of his head and took possession of his mouth with mine. Morgan took over the thrusting, his hands on my hips, fingers digging into the skin.
“Yes, Morgan. That’s it, right there, keep going.” I panted, angling my hips so he was hitting the right spot with each thrust. Another orgasm hit me as I felt Morgan tense underneath me.
“Fuck, Andie … fuck.” He gave a few more weak jerks before collapsing to the mattress and pulling me down with him. “I love you, and I hope you never get bored of me and our sex life.”
“What?” I laughed and looked up at him. “Morgan, each time we have sex I orgasm at least twice, and I know it won’t always be like that. But you are so fucking amazing. It’s not all about sex. A relationship is about intimacy, yes, but there are other ways to be intimate. I love you.”
“I know, I just worry sometimes,” he said, stroking my hair.
I shifted to his side but kept my legs entangled with his. “Morgan, you have nothing to worry about, honestly. I am with you, all yours, one hundred percent, if I ever feel something is wrong with us, I will always talk to you first and you should dothat with me. If something is bothering you, you must talk to me. Okay?” I pressed a kiss to his lips.
“Okay. I promise. From now on, I will tell you everything.”
“Is there something I should know?” I asked.
“Sometimes my old insecurities come back, and I feel you may be better off with someone else.” He pulled me back down and stroked my back.
I climbed back onto him, sitting on top of his now softened cock. “Hey, I would not be better off with someone else, okay? I never want to let you go. I love you and I will keep telling you that until you believe me. There’s no getting rid of me now. I love you. I love you. I love you.”
“Okay, okay.” He laughed, pulling me down and kissing me softly.
The following day was Baz and Alice’s wedding. I dressed in a soft-pink, knee length dress, and a faux fur matching pink shrug. I left my hair down in soft curls and did a little makeup, in soft pinks also. I watched Morgan as he dressed in his grey, best-man’s suit, with a dusky pink waistcoat. The jacket made his shoulders look wider and the trousers hugged his tight arse.
“Morg, you look so good in that suit.” I padded up behind him and ran my hands over his chest.
