Lex looked back at me and smiled before wiggling her ass in my face. She pushed herself backwards, and I lifted my head, kissing her pussy over her clothing.
When she climbed off me, she got to her feet on the floor and undressed. Within seconds, she was back on me, straddling me again, this time facing me. She bent down and kissed me while her hand stroked my semi-hard cock. He’d need like five minutes to recover, but not long when it came to her. Lex turned me on like no other.
We kissed and kissed, our tongues swirling together. I cupped her gorgeous breasts in my hands and pinched her nipples gently. They fit perfectly in my hands.
My cock slowly grew harder and harder until it was rock hard once more. Lex took control again and moved her hips and pussy above my cock. She sunk down on it slowly, taking in every inch. Up and down, up and down, she rode my dick, her pussy rubbing all over me.
Lex had only grown more confident in the time we’d been together and I loved watching her open up to me, exploring what she truly liked the most, and giving it to her.
We moved in sync and when I couldn’t take it anymore and I needed a little control of my own, I flipped us over. I fucked her hard until we both came together.
It was hot, heady, and oh so fucking good.
She was my woman. Mine forever.
And I’d never stop loving her.
EPILOGUE
Lex
Four months later
“So,when are we planning the wedding?” Millie asked over coffee, Dylan and Harvey racing cars in the living room.
I laughed. “What wedding?”
“Oh, come on, you know he’s going to propose any day now.”
I studied my sister, looking for any signs that she might know something I didn’t. “Are you trying to hint at something?”
Millie grinned. “Of course not. Why would I know anything?”
“Don’t tell me you and Mom made a bet.”
“What? No! We’d never do that.”
I nearly spit out my sip of coffee. “Yeah, sure. I know you two mischievous women.”
Millie shrugged, but her eyes danced with glee. They definitely made a bet. No doubts. “You two are madly in love. We know it’s gonna happen eventually.”
“Maybe. But even if it didn’t, that’s okay, too. I’m happy.”
“I know, sis, but you deserve the big ring and celebration. And don’t tell me you don’t. Because that’s nonsense.”
I rolled my eyes. “I told you I don’t like big celebrations. Hello, remember my graduation party disaster?”
Millie snickered. “That’s only because Dad was in charge of the reservations. That won’t be happening for your wedding.”
“Until there’s a ring on my finger, I’m not doing any planning. It’s silly.”
“Okay. Dylan loves him, by the way.” Millie broke off a piece of her cranberry orange muffin and popped it in her mouth. “So that means you can never break up.” She smirked.
“Wow, putting that on me.” I tossed a piece of muffin at her head. “Lucky for you, he’s not going anywhere.”
I picked at another piece of my breakfast, but my appetite wasn’t there. Surprising for me, since usually I was always down to eat. My coffee mug sat there, maybe a few sips gone.
“You haven’t eaten much.” Millie mused. “Are you feeling okay?”
