Page 187 of The One I Want


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“I’ve got you, honey.” I position myself at her entrance, lining my cock up with her pussy. Holding myself there, I lean down and kiss her. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” She grabs my face and kisses me passionately as my tip breaches her hole. She gasps into my mouth, and we break our kiss to look down, both of us watching as I slowly inch inside her.

Watching my dick sink into her is one of the most erotic moments of my life.

Her tight warm walls are hugging me as I fill her up, and a sense of utter contentment floods my chest.

When I’m all the way in, I hold myself still, propping up on my elbows so I don’t crush her, and stare into her eyes. I know this is her first time since Garrick, and I want to ensure she’s okay. “Are you good?” I ask, peering deep into her eyes.

“Yes,” she chokes out. “You feel so good, Beck. I feel you everywhere.”

“This is what it’s like when you’re with your soul mate,” I say, slowly dragging myself out and then pushing back in. “Nothing has ever felt more incredible.”

“Oh god, I know.” She drags her nails up and down my back as I pick up my pace and gently rock in and out of her.

“Keep your eyes on me,” I say. “I want to experience every second of this with you.”

Her legs wrap around my waist as I grind my pelvis and rotate my hips, sinking deeper.

Our hands and mouths are everywhere, lips touching, fingers caressing sweat-slickened skin, and mouths suctioning on nipples. I drive into her, over and over, setting a casual pace to make it last.

I flip her over onto all fours and plunge back in, my balls slapping against her as I pound into her at a more frantic pace. My fingers toy with her clit and tweak her nipples as I fuck her from behind. Then I move us down onto the bed, on our sides, wrap my arms around her from behind, and slide slowly in and out of her. I like this position because I have easy access to all of her body, and I caress her silky skin as my dick pumps in and out of her tight pussy.

Stevie moves slightly so she’s looking up at me, and I drink from her lush lips as I pivot my hips and shove in and out of her pussy. Her tits jiggle as I make love to her mouth and her cunt. My hands roam her stunning curves, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples, as a familiar tingle starts at the base of my spine.

“I’m close, honey.”

“Me too,” she pants, grabbing my head and pulling my mouth back to hers.

Her tongue pushes between my lips as I fuck her, and my fingers slide to her swollen clit.

“Tell me when, honey.” I purposely hold myself back until she’s ready.

“Now, Beck. Now please, baby,” she cries, and I press down hard on her clit with my thumb and shove my cock in deeper, lifting her leg up and curling my hips so I hit the right spot.

Stevie screams out my name as she comes, and I grunt and moan as I deposit my seed deep inside her, feeling a sense of manly pride as I fill her up. She writhes around my fingers and my cock, whimpering blissful sounds as we ride the crest of the wave together.

When we are both sated, I turn her around and hug her close to me, dotting kisses all over her face and whispering I love you over and over again.

Never in a million years did I think sex could be like this.

Now I have found the other half of my heart and soul, I am never letting her go.

* * *

“What time is it?” Stevie asks, lifting her head with a groan the following morning.

“Eleven, sleepyhead.”

“Still too early,” she mumbles, brushing knotty strands of hair back from her face.

“I have your favorite coffee.” I lower the takeout cup to her nose letting the caramel scents tickle her nostrils.

“Have I told you how much I love you?” she says, pulling herself upright with a low moan.

Concern surges through my veins, warring with lust at the sight of her full tits and hard nipples. “Are you okay? Was I too rough last night?” After we made love, I fucked her four more times, only stopping when we both physically couldn’t move. I woke an hour ago, and I was tempted to surprise her with my tongue on her cunt, but I figured she’d be sore. So, I somehow dragged myself out of our warm bed and walked to the bakery to pick up pastries and coffees.

“Nope.” She leans in to kiss me, aiming for my cheek, but I angle my head and meld our mouths. “Morning breath,” she mumbles, softly shoving me away. “Hold that thought.” Stevie climbs naked out of the bed, and I greedily track her every step, sporting an instant boner.