We undressed and I lay her back on the bed. I scanned her body, taking inventory of the creamy skin, her rosy nipples, the glistening of wetness on the red nest of curls on her pussy. My hand trailed over her body, taking in the supple softness of her skin.
“Maybe this time, I can lead,” I said as I dipped down and licked a nipple, loving how her body arched in response.
“You don’t like it when I lead?” she asked.
“I love it when you lead. I just want a turn to worship your body.” I looked down at her again. “It’s a fucking beautiful body, Jess.”
“It’s yours, Carter. I’m yours.”
I lay over her, my body flush against hers. I kissed her, drinking in her sweetness. Soaking up her softness. She was mine. Finally.
As I kissed her, my hands caressed over her soft skin. The other times before we’d had sex, I hadn’t been able to fully immerse myself in her body, and I planned to remedy that tonight. My lips followed my hands, trailing kisses over her skin, loving how her body moved in response.
I ran my fingers through her slick folds, and my mouth watered to taste her there. I moved down, settling my shoulders between her thighs.
“Carter,” she said on a breathless gasp.
“Hold on, Jess. I’m hungry.” I dove in, burying my face in her sweet pussy. I licked and sucked, shooting her up to the heavens, once, twice. It was even better than I’d remembered.
“Fuck me, Carter,” she said, gripping my head with her fingers. “I need you inside me.”
In an instant, I was over her, my dick positioned at her entrance. It was painfully hard, but I held off.
“Look at me, Jess. Look at me,” I demanded. I needed her to see me as I claimed her.
Her eyes opened and her legs wrapped around me. “I love you, Carter.”
Love and lust swirled. I kissed her hard and thrust in until I couldn’t fill her any more. Her legs held me in place and the final bit of my heart healed.
I wanted to stay with her like this forever, but my dick had other ideas. He’d been put off long enough. My hips pumped and swiveled as I moved in and out of her. Her body moved with mine in a perfect dance.
“Fuck…I’m going come,” I said on a frustrated growl. Not yet, I begged my dick. Not until she came too.
“Yes…yes…Oh Carter…” Her body jerked and her pussy clamped down until I saw stars. I let go, and pleasure rocked my body like never before. It was glorious. Not just because fucking her was always spectacular, but because I loved her. And she loved me.
Slowly we came down, but I wasn’t ready to lose the connection. I slid my forearms under her shoulders to hold my weight as I lay over her, my dick still inside her.
“I love you,” I said, giving her a kiss between our heaving breaths.
“Thank you for forgiving me.”
I saw the sincerity of her words in her eyes. “Do you forgive me for faking a knee injury?”
She smiled. “Yes. Of course.” Then her expression turned sad. “You were willing to do so much and I was a fool to turn away.”
“Yes, you were. But now you’re smarter, right?” I rolled us until she was nestled next to me with her head on my shoulder. As far as I was concerned, this was where she’d be every night for the rest of our lives.
“I’m sorry,” she said, kissing my pec and laying her head back onto my shoulder.
We were quiet for a moment, but on my end, it was because I had questions that I wasn’t sure she was ready to answer. But if this was going to work, I needed to be free and open with her. No hiding.
“Will you tell me about all the parts of Tanner’s life I’ve missed.”
She lifted her head to look at me. There was a mixture of sadness and guilt. “Yes, of course. What do you want to know?”
“Were you scared when you found out you were pregnant?” I ran my fingers through her lovely auburn curls.
“Yes. I knew if I could find you though, that everything would be alright. But the cruise line wouldn’t tell me about the man named Carter in your cabin.”