“Tillie.”
“Mm…”
“I’m gonna make love to my girlfriend, okay?”
My heart skips a beat.
Actually skips a beat.
The witty response I would generally have is lost, and all I can do is nod.
His hand comes up, caressing my cheek, then he leans down and kisses me softly. Passionately. Full of adoration and need. There’s nothing hurried in the kiss. There’s nothing forced or aggressive. It’s tender, gentle, and absolutely…perfect.
Ryan grinds his erection into me, making my legs naturally part wider so he can angle himself in between. I move my legs up either side of his waist and wrap them around his hips so he can align himself at my entrance, slowly easing into me. Our tongues dance and move together perfectly as we relish the connection, both physically and emotionally.
We gasp against each other’s lips at the feeling of him completely seated inside me, leaving us panting for breath. The air between us this time is stronger than usual. This isn’t just chemistry. This isn’t just fucking. There’s no denying our chemistry—we have it in gallons. Now, there’s something deeper. And as he moves inside me, joined together for the first time as an official couple, the bond is undeniable. The strength we hold together is powerful and united.
We are a powerhouse.
Together, we are unbreakable.
We move slowly together, falling into a rhythm as we kiss passionately and tenderly. I’ve enjoyed every time I’ve had sex with Ryan, but this is different, not better or worse, just this feels more intense. We’re definitely on the right path, and I’m more than happy with this journey we’re traveling.
His hand slides up, taking mine in his as he laces our fingers together by the side of my head. Our bodies strive together for perfect bliss as we pant and moan.
Being with Ryan is easy.
Making love to him is effortless.
Letting him into my heart seems like the logical next step.
He moves inside me, working me to the precipice of where I need to be. He pushes in slow but deep, adding a slight rotation of his hips before pulling back and repeating it again and again. As his tongue twists with mine, my body flames with an insatiable heat, and our bodies become slick with a fine layer of wetness. My skin litters in goose bumps, and I close my eyes, feeling that emotion take me over.
Lights flicker behind my closed eyes as my nails dig into Ryan’s back, needing to stay grounded. To stay close. He groans into my mouth, his muscles tensing with pleasure. I know we’re right on the edge.
My body trembles, my pussy tightening around his cock, and I let out a loud moan. With his next uncompromising thrust, I explode, and my body cascades into spasms around him, pulling him over with me.
Ryan groans into my mouth. We’re kissing each other like there’s no tomorrow, all while our hands remain clasped. He pulls his lips from mine so we can catch our breath, but our foreheads stay together as we continue to hold our gaze on one another.
“Tillie… I…”
My hand comes up, and I caress his face as he smiles at me.
“I know. It was amazing.”
He leans in and kisses me before closing his eyes and resting his head in the crevice of my neck.
My fingers run up and down his back.
We have a connection, of that I’m sure.
Now, where do we go from here?
It can only be up.
The Next Day
The roar of the crowd echoes through the stadium while the bass vibrates through me. My mood is high as I sway to the energy of the hypnotic song, the rhythm and melody flowing like a torrent of emotions.
