For now, it was me and Eddie. This was our new beginning. With a fresh start, we could forge our own path and build our future. It was me and him against the universe.
I lubed his shaft before using the remaining slick on my fingers to open myself up. Eddie watched intently, those royal blue eyes dark and hungry as I spread my asscheeks and stretched my hole. Tension sizzled between us, but it was more than lust. It was promise. His eyes swore he would take care of me for the rest of my life, and I used my body to pledge my love him. We didn’t need words. Our devotion to each other spoke loud enough.
He let out a long, shaky breath, as though he was doing everything in his power not to take over. I took pleasure in his control and the way he nearly lost it. His mouth twitched as if he wanted to say something but forced himself to shut up.
I smirked. When I was finished, I threw the lube somewhere over my shoulder and sat astride his lap again. I stroked my fingers over his stubbled jaw and up his cheek, gentle and sweet, and he closed his eyes and exhaled loudly through his nose.
“Show how much you love me, sweetheart. Destroy me. Take me.” It was the corniest thing that had ever come out of my mouth, but so what? I’d waited my whole life for someone to care as much as Eddie did, and I’d say whatever the fuck I wanted while it was only the two of us.
His eyes slipped open again and he snaked his arm around my waist, dragging me closer. I rose to my knees as he grabbed the base of his dick with his free hand and lined up with my hole. I sank down on him, loving every inch of the solid heat. Weboth groaned as he stretched me, his width opening me up and drawing out the most perfect combination of pain and pleasure.
Lust weaved through me and landed straight in my balls. When he bottomed out, everything aligned into perfect bliss. Nothing could break us apart. We’d been through too much together. My stomach fluttered, my nut sack twinged, and my dick jerked, leaking glossy precum onto his lower belly.
“Fuck, you’re so hot, baby.” He dragged me down for a kiss, and I ate at his mouth, so enraptured by the feelings he sent through me that I was flying high. He fulfilled every missing piece of my soul with parts of himself until I didn’t need anyone else. He was the whole damned package.
I broke the kiss to work my way across his jaw and down his throat until I found a spot to make a claim on him. The skin on his neck was tender. I made my home at his pulse point, kissing and nibbling until he started moving his hips. My fingers tingled, and the inside of my stomach sizzled. I wanted to burrow under his skin and stay there forever, a new tattoo showing off our love for each other.
He pistoned his dick into me, moving with waves of desire and need that nearly sent me crashing right off him, but he held me tight around the waist. His thrusts were hard and fast, but the groans that tore from his throat were desperate, as though he was begging me to take him and bury him deep inside me.
In my ass.
In my heart.
In my soul.
He craved every single bit of me and I happily gave it to him. He could have whatever he wanted, as long as he stayed at my side forever.
My frantic need for Eddie was an indomitable force, weaving its spell on me until I craved to be consumed by him. My heartwas on the verge of ripping itself out of my chest, aching to be closer to him.
I bit down on his pulse point with enough force to break skin, claiming him as mine, and he froze to shudder against me. The moan that slipped from him made my asshole clench, and I had to grab my dick and squeeze it tight to stop it from exploding all over him. I wanted this to last, but it was difficult when all I needed was to let him own me.
I sucked on his skin, the tang of copper teasing my taste buds. His pulse thudded under my tongue. When I was satisfied with my work, I sat back and admired the bruise already forming.
He groaned as he spread his knees, cemented his feet on the bed, and hammered up into my abused hole. He shifted his hands and planted them on my hips, using the hold for leverage as he pounded into me. I was truly on a ride. I bounced on his dick with every thrust, unable to expand the artwork on his neck while he was plunging into my hole this way. Instead, I smacked my hands on his shoulders and held on for dear life because my man was on a mission.
He struck my prostate with each thrust, his dick working into me as though I was lit up like a homing beacon. Pleasure curled deep inside me and my shaft throbbed. I was so close it hurt. So on edge that pretty stars burst in my vision.
“Fuck, baby, come down here. Kiss me. Gonna come.”
I dove toward him, and his mouth met mine in a hard clash that had my toes curling. A couple more thrusts up into my hole and he groaned against my lips, trembling as he came. I wasn’t far behind. I pumped myself for a few frantic seconds before splattering Eddie’s abs and chest.
I whimpered through the waves of my orgasm and fell against him, chest to chest. The tendrils of my release knotted in my stomach, the aftermath still sending shocks through me. Hewrapped his arms around me, holding me the entire time until I was yawning and ready to fall asleep.
“I start for Red on Saturday,” I murmured with a tired smile.
He rolled us so I was on my back and slowly slid out of me, making us both hiss.
I knew he was doing the cleanup, but I didn’t stop talking even as my eyes grew heavier. “She said I’d get paid for all the work I do before Christmas, so I can buy you a present with my own money.”
He grunted in displeasure.
I laughed, squinting at him. “I love it when you take care of me, but I need to stand on my own feet, too.”
He dropped down for a soft kiss, and I hummed against his swollen lips. “I know and I’ll support whatever you want. I’m right here, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”
Warmth wrapped around my heart and my eyes slipped closed. I fell asleep to the sensation of something hot and wet lapping at my abs. My Eddie always took such good care of me.
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