Our lips are mere centimeters apart as I breathe in his words. I keep riding him, loving his hardness deep inside me, knowing this is the man I want to one day call my husband.
“You feel so fucking good,” he says. “Turn around.” He stands me up, turning me around to sit reverse cowgirl style on his lap. I lean forward a bit as he grips my hair in his fist. “I’ll never get enough of your hot pussy,” he groans out. “You were made for me.”
He keeps working my body like he owns it, and he does. He owns every part of me. Forever and ever. I could never leave this man. Not after finding out what even one day away from him feels like.
I ride his cock as he jerks up into me. “I’m close.”
His fingers fly under my dress, finding the bundle of nerves and rubbing just right. I grip his thighs, leaning my head back as my body nears its release. “Yes, Tobias. I’m coming,” I shout as he keeps working my clit, faster and faster.
“Don’t stop coming all over me, baby.” He growls as his body picks up speed. “Fuck, this pussy is mine.”
“All yours,” I whimper, squeezing my eyes shut, as my body builds toward another release. Stars line my vision, and a white-hot heat presses at the corners of my chest as my body explodes into something new. I’ve never had an orgasm like this in all my life.
It just keeps going.
“Fuck, I feel you. I feel your pussy tightening all around me. Can’t hold on,” he says in a pained voice. “Gonna come,” he grunts out.
His hands reach around to fondle my breasts as he breathes into my hair. “I love you,” he says against the shell of my ear as his body erupts and quakes. “I love you,” he says on repeat as his body pulses through his orgasm.
“I love you, Tobias,” I say, tilting my head so our lips can join in a kiss.
“I won’t ever stop loving you,” he tells me as he breaks the kiss.
And I never will either. This is ours. Our life we’re building together. A life I’ve dreamed of one day having. Tobias is my everything.
My roommate who is now my soon-to-be husband.