“Jesus, Gia,” he pants, his dick jerking as I slowly stroke it. “I want your mouth on me so freaking badly I’d sell my soul for a blowjob. But not at the expense of your health.”
“I barely feel a twinge from my ribs now, and I’m healed everywhere else.” I drill him with a pointed look as I slowly stroke his dick. “I love you for being careful with me, but it ends now, baby. I need you to fuck me and to stop treating me like some fragile doll. So, we’re doing this, and we’re doing it now.”
“Fuck, I really fucking love you.” His eyes glisten with emotion. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, now shut up and fuck my mouth.”
Chapter Thirty-Five
Gia
“Ihave to ask you again,” Joshua says when we’re finally naked in bed and about to fuck for the first time in six weeks. “Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Yes.” I crawl over his body, positioning my bare pussy over his cock. I only finished blowing him in the hall ten minutes ago, but he’s rock hard and raring to go again. I love my man’s stamina. He can go all night, and he never gets tired. “I need this to heal, Joshua. I need your touch to replace the lingering remnants of his. I need you to reclaim my body and push him permanently away. I need this to feel like me again. To feel like a woman.”
“You’re all woman to me, Gia, and I always desire you.” His hands glide carefully up my body to play with my tits. “That won’t ever change.”
“Good.” I grin. “I’m going to fuck you now.”
He shoots me a dark look loaded with promise, and delicious tremors skate over my skin. “I’m at your mercy, honey. Do whatever you want. Take what you need.”
Lying on my stomach, I kiss my way down his body, sucking his balls into my mouth and trailing my lips up and downhis velvety-soft cock. Joshua shaves, and I love a well-groomed man; it makes oral sex so much easier without hairs sticking to my tongue or the inside of my mouth.
Precum leaks from the tip as I climb over him again, positioning myself on top of his dick. Using my hand, I guide his length into me. Our eyes remain locked as I slowly sink onto him, one glorious inch at a time. When I’m fully seated, I hold still, staring at my love as I relish the feel of him jerking inside me.
“Shit, condom.” Joshua reaches for the drawer of his nightstand.
“I’m good to go without if you are. You know I have an IUD, and I’m clean.”
“I’m clean too.”
I snort out a laugh, and he lifts a brow. “You made your fuck buddies sign contracts and get tested monthly. You think I didn’t know you tested yourself too?” I brush my lips against his. “You would never risk my health. I know you, Joshua Gino Accardi. I know what makes you tick.”
“Are you planning on riding me tonight or next week?”
I tweak his nipple. “Where’s that legendary patience of yours disappeared to?”
“Six weeks of jerking off has drained my patience reservoir. I’m desperate for you, honey. I need this as much as you do.”
I lift my hips, dragging my pussy up along his hard shaft before slamming back down. Then I rotate my hips and grind on his cock, moving in sync with him as he thrusts up inside me. We both moan as I ride him, holding on to his hips to steady myself as we rock against one another. Joshua’s hands caress my body. Fondling my tits. Tweaking my taut nipples. Dipping over the curve of my hip and my ass. Toying with my clit.
When the twinge in my ribs gets too much, we switch positions, and I slide under his powerful body as he drives backinside me in one confident thrust. “Any pain?” he asks, lifting my right leg and wrapping it around his waist.
“I’m good.”
He hovers over me, kissing me deeply as he makes love to me with tender care. My orgasm is building, climbing higher and higher, and he reads my body, picking up his pace, and pumping inside me as we both chase that high. My walls clench around him, and he rubs my clit with his fingers as he rams inside me with renewed urgency. “Fuck, fuck, Gia,” he hisses, his eyes briefly closing as he shoves inside me so deep it feels like he’s touching my womb.
“I’m going to come,” I scream, digging my fingers into his shoulders as I buck up with the building tension.
“Come for me, honey. Right now, Gia.” He pinches my clit, and I detonate, screaming and writhing as the most indescribably blissful orgasm rips through me, filling every inch of my body with wondrous joy.
Joshua is grunting and repeating my name as he comes, and I mentally imprint his O-face for eternity.
After, Joshua kisses me quickly before pulling out and running to the bathroom. He returns with a warm cloth and cleans me up before crawling back under the silk sheets and reeling me into his arms.
We lie there in heavenly contentment with my face pressed to his chest and his heartbeat thrumming steadily against my ear.
“I want this with you forever, Gia.” He runs his fingers through my hair. “I didn’t like hearing the doctor call you Ms. Bianchi earlier. I want you to be my wife someday.”
