When her mouth makes its way back to mine, I clench her tightly to me and devour her, needing her to feel what I’m feeling. My hands map up and down her back, her sides, across the dimples above her pert, tight ass, then under to cup them and squeeze. When her head lolls back on her shoulders, it exposes her graceful neck. I use my teeth and tongue to hit every pleasure point, her gasps and moans telling me everything I need to know. I spin her around and press my front to her back. I continue every tease and touch, sliding one hand under her breast to cup its fullness and tease her nipple into a tight bud while my other hand lowers to caress through the short hairs of her mound. Elizabeth’s legs part on their own and I waste no time in trailing my fingers through her folds which are wet with desire. Her leg muscles tremble as I pump two fingers in and out of her, my thumb pressing down on her clit. The sounds she makes as my hand works her thoroughly is headier than any aphrodisiac. I can feel her internal walls flutter and squeeze, telling me she’s close.
“Ryder, please,” her sexy moan calls out to me.
I remove my fingers, her essence coating them. She turns around in my arms and takes my fingers, pulling my index finger to her mouth, sucking it clean, and I lose it. We grab for each other at the same time and fall onto the bed. I pull her up the bedspread as her legs go around my waist, ankles locking together, her arms around my neck, mine around her torso. We meet in another deep, soul-wrenching kiss but break apart when I feel my cock at her opening. Just one little push, one tiny thrust of my hips, and I will finally be able to claim the only woman I have ever loved.
“Condom,” I grunt out and start to get up to retrieve the one I have in my wallet that’s on the floor with my jeans.
Elizabeth shakes her head at me. “No. I’m on the pill. I want you, Ryder. All of you.” She curls her fingers into the cheeks of my ass trying to pull me back.
“Elizabeth, are you sure?”
There is no hesitation in her response as something deep and pure and primal radiates out of her gorgeous green eyes. She tugs at me again so that the tip of my throbbing cock is lined back up with her pussy.
“I am more than sure.”
“I’m clean,” I tell her, and then to make sure she truly understands the importance of what she’s asking me to do, I confess, “This is my first time.”
I watch as her eyes darken, and she tugs me closer to her entrance. “For me too.”
Her words dawn on me. Elizabeth doesn’t remember being with Jayson, so for her, this feels like her first time.
And she chose me.
“I want you so much, Ryder. I need you inside of me,” she whispers, pleading. And then the one thing I have so desperately wanted to hear from her passes through her kiss-swollen lips as I tentatively begin to slide inside her welcoming warmth. “I love you, Ryder.”
At her words, my hips slam forward, her body bowing up to meet my thrust, a long sigh of dual pleasure escaping our lips. My brain’s not in control of my body anymore, her words propelling my determination to claim her, possess her, and finally make her mine. She just said she loves me, is all I can think as I push forward until I’m seated completely and fully inside of her. I don’t make any move to pull out, needing a moment to take everything in.
She places her hands delicately yet forcefully on the sides of my face, turning it so we are eye to eye. “I love you, Ryder. I hope it’s not too soon for me to say it, but I need to. I feelso muchfor you. It’s scary, thrilling, and overwhelming at the same time. But I need to say it. I need you to know. The day in the student center when you found me, I had a memory of you that night. I remembered you holding me. I remembered you telling me that you loved me, and I remembered saying it back.”
“Elizabeth, I have loved you since the day we met,” I tell her, pulling out then pushing back in. “I have loved you for a lifetime,” I confess, pumping my hips with more force. She gasps and moans loudly. “I loved you before, I love you now. I will love you always, Elizabeth.”
Then I drive into her over and over again, lifting her leg higher so I’m able to angle in and hit the spot deep inside of her that my fingers had the pleasure of discovering only days earlier, the place I know that will cause her to detonate within seconds. My body feels overly sensitized and completely aware of hers. I have never felt anything like this before. This woman is my forever. She’s everything I have ever wanted, everything that I will ever need. And she’s finallymine.
“Ryder,” she cries out and her walls clamp down. I bury my face in her chest, sucking on her breasts and biting down softly on her nipples. The extra stimulus is enough, and Elizabeth arches in my arms calling out my name as her orgasm obliterates every nerve ending in my body. Her release triggers my own, the intense rapture of being able to come inside of her almost too much to handle. Elizabeth moans out my name once more, a second orgasm hitting her out of the blue, as I continue to release everything inside of her.
The fluttering of her internal muscles takes a while to die down and it makes me feel like a fucking god. My shaking arms slowly lower me on top of her and she wraps every part of herself around me, keeping me buried deep and not letting me go. We’re slicked with sweat, twin breaths coming out in harsh exhales. She presses her nose into the crook of my shoulder and inhales. I cover her face in velvety kisses.
Elizabeth hums a sated murmur and shifts to pull me down farther into her. “That was” — she licks her lips — “that waseverything.”
“That was more than everything,” I reply, so completely happy.
I raise up and she protests, “No, stay.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I wipe the damp strands of her hair off her face. “I do love you, Elizabeth.”
She sighs and tilts her head to kiss my hand. “I love you too, Ryder. You were perfect. This is perfect.”
“No, we are perfect,” I say.
“Yes, we are.”
Now I do roll over on my back, bringing her to sit on top of me, so I’m not crushing her anymore, and trace the butterflies along her side. We’re still intimately connected but Elizabeth makes no move to get off of me. Instead, she pushes up from my chest to give me better access to her tattoos.
“I love how you touch me. You make me feel so safe. So protected.” The way she’s looking at me stirs my passion again and I start to get hard while still inside of her.
Her eyes flare and she gives me the cheekiest grin.
“Want to take a shower?” I ask her as her hips slide forward then back on my pelvis.
