“Donovan, this doesn’t mean that I can forget everything. I also don’t expect you to, either. I think we both have to prove to each other that we can trust each other, but I know if I let this go without a fight I will regret it for the rest of my life.”
“Baby, the last thing I want is for you to ever have regrets. I will show you every day that I am here for you. I’m all in.” Her smile is her answer. I know we have to move past what happened. I know it will take some time and we may have a few hiccups along the way. Old habits die hard, but I mean what I say. This is forever for me.
“Then show me.” She gives me a coy smile as she unbuttons her shirt. I hoped this was going to be where we ended up—I am a red-blooded male after all—but having it be a reality makes it even clearer to me how much I’ve missed this gorgeous creature in front of me.
I kiss her again, this time with no salty tears. She tastes like love, lust, and mine. I push her hand away from the button and pull her onto my lap so she’s straddling my already hard cock.
“Let me do the honors,” I tell her. Fuck, I missed her tits. I get her shirt unbuttoned and over her shoulders. The black see-through bra isn’t hiding her perfect nipples, already hard and waiting for my mouth. I dip my head and bite gently through her bra. She lets out a small moan as if she’s been waiting for this, too.
“Your mouth feels so good, Donovan.” She groans out my name. Fuck, I love that sound from her. I give her other nipple the same attention before removing her bra completely, running my hands over her perfect breasts before pinching both nipples. She’s writhing on my lap, trying to get friction against the bulge in my pants.
“We need to go upstairs,” I tell her. “I need you laid out for me to devour.” I give her a quick, hard kiss as I lift her off the couch. The movement causes a shot of pain where my bullet wound is and I hiss. She puts her legs down and stands on her own feet.
“Oh my God, Donovan. You shouldn’t be lifting me.” She takes the hem of my T-shirt and pulls it off, getting a look at the bandage. She gently runs her fingers over it, then looks at me with tears in her eyes.
“I could have lost you,” she whispers as a tear escapes down her cheek.
“Shh, Kasey, none of that.” I gently kiss her mouth. “I’m fine. A little twinge of pain is nothing when I have you.” I kiss her again, this time with the fervor we had moments ago.
“Maybe I just won’t carry you this time.”
She laughs and nods in agreement.
“I’m good with that.” She takes my hand and leads me up the stairs to my bedroom. I quickly strip the rest of my clothes off as she does the same, laying herself out for me. I lie on my stomach, my head aligned with her beautiful pussy, and take a long lick through her center.
“Mmm. Delicious.” I tilt my head back down as I lick and gently bite her clit. She’s writhing on the bed, gasping in pleasure.
“Donovan, that feels so good. I need you inside me.”
Looking up, I gaze into her eyes, my mouth wet with her taste on my tongue.
“I need you,” she says again. I will never deny my woman anything. I move up the bed and lie on my back next to her, stroking over my hard length with my fist.
“Come here, beautiful. I want to watch while you ride my cock.”
She sits up and straddles my lap, bending over to kiss me. My girl loves dirty talk.
She sits back up, and slowly I enter her sweet heat. It’s torture and heaven all at once. I hold her hips as she rides me, her head thrown back in bliss. How could we ever have considered letting this go? This isn’t just sex. I don’t think it ever was. This is a life-altering, world-shattering connection I’ve only had with her. That I will only ever have with her.
I grip her hips harder, sitting up to take her lips in a kiss. She moans into my mouth and I devour it. Her moans are mine and mine alone. I lie back down, and she rides me harder, faster. I lick my thumb and use it to circle her clit, needing her there now because there’s no way I’m going to last much longer. That does the trick, and she freezes as I thrust into her from below, riding the wave of her orgasms. The exquisite way her pussy grabs my cock like a fucking vice sets off my own climax and I come inside of her, long and hard, losing focus on everything around me except for the feeling of pure bliss and satisfaction. Holy shit. I’ve never had an orgasm that practically took me out of my body and then slammed me back in like that.
Kasey lies down on my chest and gives a contented sigh as I kiss the top of her head and rub my hands over her back. I can’t get enough of touching my woman. So soft and warm and mine. She props her head on my chest and looks me in the eye with a wide smile on her face.
“I love you, Donovan. So much.” She leans in and kisses me.
“I love you too, baby. Forever.” I return the smile as she climbs off and lies next to me as I wrap her in my arms.
“Hey, I need another T-shirt of yours to sleep in. The other one doesn’t smell like you anymore,” she says as she leans over to give me another kiss. I can’t keep my mouth off hers any more than she can.
“Beautiful, you can have anything of mine you want.” I mean that. She already owns every part of me that matters.
“How about some of your famous pancakes that I don’t have to help with? Then maybe I’ll let you have me again for dessert.” I smile as she laughs at her own joke, smacking her perfect ass before I hand her my T-shirt.
“Put the shirt on and let’s go to the kitchen. I think I need to reacquaint your ass with the counter.” She jumps out of bed and slips my shirt over her head. Fuck, she looks good enough to eat. I’ll never tire of seeing her in my shirt and nothing else. This is it for me.
This is heaven.
This is forever.