She nods and bites her lips, spreading her legs for me and letting my cock slide down between her folds.
“Maybe you could cum on me first to help,” she says as she looks up at me with those big blue eyes.
“Is that what you’ve been dreaming about?” I ask, and she nods.
“I looked it up, and I read that it helps sometimes with breaking the hymen.”
“You were looking up ways to fuck me better?” She nods again and I shake my head. “Baby, all you have to do is lie here and let me do the work, but knowing you wanted this just as bad as I did makes me so fucking hard for you.”
I lean down close to her ear as I take my cock in my hand and start to beat off. It will only take me a couple of pumps, but creaming up her cunt is all I’ve been thinking about.
“I know you’ve been on your own for a long time,” I say as I kiss the place below her ear. “I’m here now, and I’ll take care of you.”
“Yes,” she whispers, arching her back.
“If you want to call me Daddy when you’ve got your legs open, I won’t mind it,” I say as I feel the warm sticky release of my cum splash onto her bare pussy. “Because that’s what I’ll be for you from now on, Lizzy girl. You’ll be the one I take care of.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says so softly, but she might as well have shouted in my ear.
Those words are my undoing and I push past her wet folds and thrust my cock inside her. Cum is smeared between us as she takes me all the way down to the base of my cock. I stop breathing as her tight walls squeeze around me and she cries out, but only for a second.
I can’t hold still for long as I pull out and then thrust back in. She cries out one more time and I feel her nails score my back. I kiss her lips softly and the taste of her tongue and pussy together while I’m fucking her is almost too much.
“I love you, Lizzy,” I say while my bare cock thrusts cum in and out of her.
She’s been the one since the second I laid eyes on her and she might as well know it. She’s the reason I went to jail and I’d do it all again to have this moment with her. It might seem crazy to some people who don’t know us, but our letters have been more intimate than anything I’ve ever shared with anyone. I fell in love with her while in jail and my love was locked away. But now that I’m out, I’m not holding anything back, and that includes the way I feel about her.
“I love you too, Rocco,” she says, wrapping her legs around my waist and taking me deeper.
I was already close to cumming but hearing her say the words back is my undoing. I bury my face in her neck and growl as I release another load into her. It’s harder this time and I can feel it pushing against her cervix. I smile against her, thinking about how she’s probably getting pregnant right this moment. Good. One more way that I’ll never be separated from her.
She’s a slippery, sticky mess as I reach down between us and rub her clit while my cock is still inside her. She cums quickly and I can feel her pussy milking me. The need to give her what she wants is impossible to ignore.
“Let’s clean you up so I can get you dirty again,” I say and scoop her up in my arms and carry her to the shower.
“How did you know where to find me?” she asks as we step into the hot spray.
“You think I didn’t set all this up?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.
She looks at me for a second and then her jaw drops open. “This is your house?”
I nod as I kiss her on the nose. “I couldn’t leave anything to chance.”
“I’m so stupid. How did I never see this before?”
“Don’t say things like that about the woman I love.” I kiss her lips and she smiles up at me before her surprise and excitement show on her face.
“Is it after midnight?”
“Yeah, sorry about that,” I say, kissing her again. “I didn’t mean to scare you, I just couldn’t stop myself.”
“That’s not what I mean, and I’m really glad it was you. I meant that it’s Valentine’s Day.”
“I know,” I say, trailing my lips down her neck and to her tits.
“I’ve never had a Valentine before.” She gasps when I suck on one nipple and then the other.
“Well, be prepared to be spoiled,” I say, kissing my way back up to her lips. “I’ve got flowers and chocolate downstairs for you, and in the morning, I’m taking you to breakfast because I’m a terrible cook.”