“Good. Because I need it. I need you to fuck me so good I forget my own name.”
“Wish fucking granted.”
I flip her onto her back and angle her hips before sheathing myself back inside her tight as fuck pussy. “I love how deep you take me. How tight you are. Like you were made for me, princess.”
Her hips rock against mine in perfect harmony and her breasts bounce with every thrust. I reach down and twist one of her nipples between my fingertips making her cry out and tighten around my cock. Fuck, she likes that. I tuck away that information for later.
“Look at me, Melody. I want to see your pretty face as you come for me.”
Her eyes lock with mine. Our pleasure building as we chase away the demons that haunt us, making the world fall away. All that exists is this moment. Just her and me, and how we make each other feel.
My cock hits deep inside her and she quivers around me. She’s close. I don’t let up as I bring her closer. Her hands find my hips and she pull me into her harder. I give her exactly what she craves. The sounds of our bodies slapping together mix with our moans and fuck do I want to swallow those noises she makes. Our lips find each other in a messy, frantic kiss. She cries out, and I push harder, feeling her nails dig into my skin, leaving tiny crescent moon shapes that mark me as hers.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.” I break our kiss and stare down at her as she comes, her eyes blown wide and mouth open. “That’s my girl. So fucking perfect. So fucking mine.”
I let go and fill her with my cum until every last drop coats her pussy.
“Shit. We didn’t use a condom.” I belatedly realize.
“It’s okay. You know I’m on the pill.”
“Fuck, right. Thank god.”
She laughs. “Yeah, the last thing I need right now after all we went through is a baby. No thank you.”
“But maybe one day.”
Melody looks straight into my eyes and searches my face. “You really mean that don’t you.”
“If I’m ever going to have kids, I can’t imagine it happening with anyone else.”
“That’s—”
“I think you’ve owned my heart since the moment you walked into my room. I love you, Melody Wessex. And I want to be with you. Just you and me against the world.”
“You and me.” She nods.
“You’re mine.”
“And you’re mine, Chase Milford. And fortunately for you, I love your stupid ass too.”
I bark out a laugh. “Well, that’s good. I’m glad I made an impression.”
“You’ve made far more than an impression. You wormed your way into my heart, and I don’t ever want to let you go.”
“I’m not going anywhere. You’re stuck with me now.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.” And I mean it more than anything I’ve ever said in my whole life. She’s it for me. The only person I could see myself growing old with. The one I want to wake up to every morning.
“Let’s get you those breakfast tacos.”
“Finally,” she says, jumping out of bed and running to get dressed.
I watch her gleefully get ready and know that there is no topping this. This is everything I’ve always wanted, and it’s all thanks to a pink haired girl that stole my heart and turned my life upside down.
My muse. My love. My girl.
