Withdrawing slightly, he gave her a hungry gaze before slowly aligning their bodies. “You want me here?” he asked, pressing his tip into her just slightly.
It was pleasure that was almost too much to bear, but he retreated quickly, leaving her feeling empty. “Yes. More.” She pressed her hands onto his back, trying to pull him in closer.
“Like this.” His tone was rough, his shoulders tense as he slid in further, then retreated, but this time Grace reached down to grab his rounded buttocks, holding him there. “All of you.” She spoke the words like a demand, like a need, as if they would save her.
Ramsey obeyed, and upon her wince, paused, but the pain was fleeting as he soon filled her, stroking her innermost parts.
“Are you well?” he asked, teasing her lips with a shuddering kiss.
“Y-yes,” Grace replied, arching into him, pulling him in tighter. Now that the pain was gone, all that was left was the need, the red-hot desperate need.
Ramsey groaned at her reply, moving within her. His long strokes made her gasp in pleasure, her body coiling on top of itself as if about to spring forward.
“You want all of me?” he asked with a strained tone.
“Yes.”
“Inside you?” he demanded, arching into her with a new desperation.
Grace answered with the cry of his name, her body releasing the tight spring that held her to the earth, exploding her outward as her body pounded with release from deep within. Still soaring on the crest of her release, a new sensation filled her as Ramsey called her name, filling her with everything he had to give. The new sensations sent her back into the pounding rhythm, and she grasped his back, arching into him, pulling him in tight as she gasped for air, as they both gasped in release.
Soon, as her body cooled, she blinked her eyes open to watch her husband fall back from the same heaven, and right into her arms.
His tender smile melted her heart anew, and with a gentle kiss to her nose, he slowly rolled to the side.
Which was the last thing Grace remembered before waking up in the same position.
Her favorite place, her husband’s arms.
