“You, Duke. I need you,” she moaned.
I leaned forward and carefully positioned her on her back. She was a sight to behold laid out before me. Her tank top was doing nothing to conceal her hard nipples and her short as hell shorts were barely keeping her perfect pussy covered. My mouth watered at the feast before me. “Get that shirt off, sugar,” I demanded while I pulled mine off and tossed it to the floor.
She immediately tensed and crossed her arms over her stomach. “Duke,” she said softly, “I’m not the same.”
My cock was hard and throbbing, begging to be inside her. It was all I could focus on. That, and getting my mouth on her tits. “Of course you are. Shirt off. Now.” I reached for the hem of her shirt. If she didn’t want to do it, I would.
She slapped my hand away. “No, Duke. I want it to stay on.” She turned her head to the side so she wasn’t looking at me, but she held onto the hem of her shirt like it was a lifeline.
I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down. Obviously, something was at play here. “Reese, baby, talk to me. What’s going on?” I planted my hands on the bed beside on either side of her face and hovered above her.
“I’m not the same as I was. I had a baby. I don’t look like I used to or like those girls running around out there,” she mumbled.
“Sugar, I don’t look the same either, but you know I don’t give a damn about any of that. I’ve always thought you were beautiful, but that’s not why I’m with you. Knowing your body changed to give life to my son, fuck, that makes me want you even more.”
She shyly smiled. “You’re with me?”
I growled, “Damn right I am. Now get those gorgeous tits out. I want to suck on them while I slide those hot ass shorts and your sexy panties down.”
She hesitantly pulled her tank top over her head and popped open her front clasp bra. She was right. She wasn’t the same. Her tits were bigger and I couldn’t have been happier about that. I dove right in, latching onto one nipple with my mouth and clasping the other between my fingers. “Oh, baby, I love your tits,” I uttered.
I slowly slid a hand down her stomach until I reached the button on her shorts. Quickly, I popped it open, lowered her zipper, and divested her of her shorts and panties, being mindful of the boot on her foot. I kept my mouth on her nipple, alternating between sucking and biting, while I slid two fingers into her tight, wet pussy. I pumped them in and out twice when she started gasping and digging her fingernails into my back.
“Damn, baby, I wanted this to be slow and sweet, but it’s been too long.” I undid my pants and pulled my cock out, rubbing the head along her slick slit.
“Please, Duke,” she whined.
“Please what, baby?” I loved it when she begged. She did it every time I fucked her and I couldn’t get enough of it.
“Please fuck me, Duke. Please fuck me hard and make me come all over your cock. Please. Please. I need you to fuck me.”
Music to my ears. I stood and pulled a condom from my wallet before I shoved my jeans and boxers to the floor. Once I was covered, I climbed between her splayed thighs and slid my cock into her all the way to the hilt on the first thrust. “Fuck,” I hissed. “You feel so fucking good, baby. You’re going to have to come fast, I’m not going to last long. Fuck. I need to move, yeah?”
“Please. Fuck. Me. Now. Duke.”
I dropped my mouth to hers while I pulled almost all the way out and slammed right back in. I could already feel the tingle in my spine. Slowing my pace, I tried to think of anything that would help delay the inevitable.
I had things under control until I looked down to see Reese rolling her nipples between her fingers. Fuck me. I was going to come and there was going to be no stopping it. “You like playing with your tits, dirty girl?”
“Yes,” she groaned.
I pulled back so I could rub her clit while I continued to pound into her. “You gonna come for me?” I lightly smacked her clit once, twice, and that was all it took. She screamed as she came, her pussy clamping down on my dick so hard I swear I saw stars. I pumped into her harder while she rode out her climax and then I was shooting my own release into the condom.
I collapsed on top of her, my dick still just as hard as it was before I fucked her. I took a minute to catch my breath and then I started moving my hips, gliding in and out of her, slowly this time. I framed her face with my hands and softly kissed her lips. “I’ve missed you so much, sugar.”
She ran her hands over my sweat soaked hair and then wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her. “I missed you, too, Duke. More than you know.”
“I’m not letting you get away again. I’ll make things right and we’ll raise our boy together. I promise.”
“Okay, Duke.” I could hear the smile in her voice. I turned my head toward her, kissing along her jaw while I held her tightly to me.
I continued moving, softly thrusting into her. It occurred to me at that moment that I was making love to a woman for the first time in my life. I pulled back. I wanted to see her eyes when I said, “Reese, baby, I l-”
She cut me off, “Don’t say it now. Please.” The desperation in her tone had me agreeing to her plea without questioning it.
“Okay, sugar.” I captured her lips again and didn’t let them go until we both came down from our second orgasms.
For a second, I was worried things would be awkward or uncomfortable between us, especially after my almost declaration of love, but Reese eased my worries when she said, “You know Shaker is going to kick your ass for fucking me on his bed.”
