I lean in, letting my teeth rake across her earlobe as she starts to tremble all over, about to explode.
“Be a good girl and come for my big cock, Leanna.”
Her body jerks, arching off the bed against me as she suddenly just explodes. She screams, the orgasm detonating through her and shaking her to her core as her legs wrap tight around my hips. Her nails rake across my back, and as she hugs me against her, it’s the sound of that pleasure cried out into my ear that pushes me right over the edge.
I drive in, my lips crush to hers, and I explode.
My hot, sticky cum jets into her, pumping deep against her womb as I empty my fucking balls in her spasming, heavenly cunt. I groan, our tongues dancing and our lips locked as I just keep thrusting, more and more of my pearly white seed streaming into her until we both break away gasping for air.
But our lips find each other’s again after no more than a second’s breath, and our moans mingle as our bodies slowly come to a grinding stop and our heads come back from outer space.
I roll us, keeping my cock still firmly inside of her as she straddles my hips and leans down to lay her had on my chest. My arms wrap around her, my hands stroking her soft skin as I kiss her forehead.
This is perfect. The best of it? The money and all that? That could come or go, and I’d live. But her?
No way.
I lost her once. But that’s never happening again.
“I love you,” I purr into her ear, groaning as my words make her clench her inner muscles, teasing my still-hard cock.
“I love you too,” she whispers back, lifting her head from my chest to kiss me gently.
“Husband of mine.”
“Wife of mine.”
She’s mine.
For richer or poorer. In sickness and in health. And not even death will tear us apart.
Mine to have and to hold.
Again, and for always.
The End