“That’s because… my cock belongs… inside you Ella. It was made… for you.” He said on each deliciously hard thrust.
“I fucking love it.” I said reaching back with one hand to feel his balls and stroke him, I was desperate to touch any part of him in any way I could.
He held onto my hips as he rocked hard into me then ran one hand up and down my back as he cried out. “This is mine…you…are…mine.”
“All yours Joe, to fuck any way you want.” I turned to glance at him as he reared up fucking me senseless from behind.
Then he held me around the waist and turned us so he was leaning with his back against the headboard and pillows and I was on top of him.
“Ride my cock Ella, ride me so I can watch your ass while you make me come.”
I rode him hard, bouncing up and down on his cock and holding onto his legs as he massaged my ass and watched himself going in and out of my pussy. My back was to him but I turned my head to show him how turned on I was. I loved seeing how helpless and desperate he looked with me fucking him this way. The love in his eyes was undeniable and it turned me on even more.
“More.” He said as he started to thrust up into me to create more friction and speed up the pace. Then he reached forward and pulled me back against his chest, my back to his front. He thrust up into me hitting my inner front walls, one arm around my chest massaging my tits and playing with my nipples as the other hand found its way down to my clit to tease and play with me there. My senses were in over load right now. If I thought I’d come hard before it was nothing compared to what was building right now. All I could do was hold onto his arm and reach back to hold him around his neck with my other hand. I was lost to the moment, to him.
“I’m gonna come Ella, come with me.” He gasped.
“Yes.” I managed to reply in between pants, then we were there, my pussy contracting and squeezing his growing pulsing cock, my clit throbbing under his fingers insanely sensitive as he swirled and rubbed me into oblivion and his come spurting hot up into me. It went on and on, I never wanted it to stop. This moment with him was the ultimate. I couldn’t be more his if I tried. I loved this man with all my body, heart and soul. I’d never let him go again. I’d fight anyone who tried to take him away. He was mine I was his.
Finally we both slumped back in exhaustion.
“Fucking hell that was…I can’t even speak Ella.”
“Me neither… I love you.”
I turned my face to look at him.
“I love you too, more than anything.”
I ran my hand down his cheek and gave him a slow gentle kiss on the lips. Before I knew what was what we’d both fell into an exh
austed sleep, his cock still inside me and my hand on his face.
27
I woke a few hours later to delicate kisses on my neck and the heavenly feel of Joe’s body balanced over the top of mine. As I stirred and moved my arms to wind them around his neck and stroke the back of his hair he slipped his cock inside me making me sigh and groan in pleasure.
“Wake me up like this every day please.” I sighed and he laughed as he nibbled along my neck and rocked gently into me. The change of pace and the increased intimacy made my heart hurt with the amount of love I felt in that moment. I clung to him as he used one hand to squeeze and massage my right thigh and ass, then he asked me to wrap my legs around him and I did. I tilted my hips up to take more of him inside me and build the friction between us. He was right, we did belong together. It felt like we were jigsaw puzzle pieces that had finally fitted, two into one and made a perfect whole.
He took my hands in his as he rocked harder into me, moving my body up the bed, and he held our entwined hands above our heads as he continued to kiss me, his lips soft but firm, their pace matching our hips.
“You’re mine, all mine and only ever mine.” He panted into my neck. “And I’m yours Ella, forever.”
I wanted to cry, my emotions were so raw and alive. My body lit up and at his mercy.
“It’s only ever been you Joe…You’re all I want.” I closed my eyes and let my head fall back as the waves of pleasure washed over me.
“Look at me.” He urged with his forehead close to mine, and I did. Our eyes locked together engulfing us in a bubble of seduction and lust that was our world right now. Nothing else mattered other than the connection we felt with each other, with our minds, our emotions and our bodies. We gasped into each other, as if our breath fed the other. Our hips moving faster to bring each other to that pinnacle we knew we could reach so effortlessly together.
Joe moved one arm down to wrap around my waist and lift my hips higher into him, his other arm holding both of my hands still above my head. Neither one of us could speak we were so lost to the movements and the feelings. Our words were spoken through our eyes, our panting into each other. We said all we needed to without a single word. I knew as well as he did that this night was the beginning of us, a new stronger us, a beginning with no end.
Our pants grew faster and were replaced by groans and whimpers as the pace of our bodies increased with our desires. Joe hung his head into the crux of my neck as he fought his release to wait for me. He didn’t need to wait long before I met him there, my body highly trained to please him, so in tune with his that our release was insanely perfect like a synchronised explosion of nirvana, making us both growl and moan with the intensity of it all.
After riding the sensations and draining each other of the passion we craved, we lay still in each other’s arms. Our breathing slowing down to a steady rhythm and our arms holding the other as if we both needed that life line, the connection. We gently stroked, nuzzled and kissed each other until we both fell into another sated sleep.
That was how the rest of the night went, we napped then awoke each other for hard and fast or slow and sensual sex, whatever our bodies craved at the time. By morning I felt sore but satisfied and totally oblivious to anything else but the incredibly erotic kingdom of Joe that he’d created in my room last night. I had no idea if Robyn had come home, I hadn’t heard the door go, I hadn’t heard anything else but us.
I turned to look at Joe lying next to me in the bed. He was wide awake and watching me, his head resting on his arm.