“I’ve waited so long for you, Abe. I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Julie. With all my heart.”
I lean down, kissing her, her body wrapping around mine. My hard cock presses against her opening, and I can feel how hot and wet she is. We’ve been on edge all day to seal the deal, so I’m skipping the foreplay for now. I need to get inside her and have our bodies connected like they’re meant to be. I need to have her in every way possible to know that she’s truly mine.
I move my hips so the tip of my cock pushes against her entrance. I look into her eyes, and she gives me a small nod, letting me know that she’s ready. When I push in and break her hymen, she lets out a little grunt. My girl is tough and fighting through the pain, not letting me know how much it hurts.
She’s so incredibly tight I have to focus on my breathing as well. She squeezes me so hard, and feeling her, skin on skin, is heaven. I’ve never ridden bareback, but with her, it’s the only way we’ll ever be. I don’t care how many times I get her pregnant, I want nothing between us.
I lean down and kiss her neck, letting her relax a little, waiting for the pain to subside some. “I’m almost all the way in, baby. Just breathe, and I’ll push in the rest of the way.”
“Jesus Christ, are you shitting me, Abe? There’s more of you?”
I smile against her neck and keep kissing her, waiting on her to relax. “I guess you never got a good look at it before, but I’m big everywhere, Mrs. Tanner.”
“That monster is never going in my ass. Do you hear me? That’s a deal breaker.”
“All in good time, baby.”
I push the rest of the way in, and this time she lets out the shout of shock I knew she was holding back.
“Fuck!”
“In a second, my love. Let’s get you used to him first.”
“You know damn well what I meant, Abe. Jesus. Having babies won’t be a problem after you’ve fucked me a few times with that thing.”
If she doesn’t stop talking about me getting her knocked up, I’m going to cum before this even gets started. I pepper her neck and chest with kisses, leaning down to lick her nipples. I suck one at a time into my mouth. I push her big tits together, so her nipples are touching and suck them both at the same time. That’s what it takes to get her to throw her head back in pleasure and start to move on my cock. Her hips make small movements at first, but after a few minutes of sucking her, she’s thrusting up, trying to take me deeper.
“You want me to fuck you now, shortcake?”
“Yes,” she murmurs as she closes her eyes, lost in pleasure. I’m ready to give her anything she asks for, pulling out and pushing back in. She’s so hot and tight, her little pussy sucking me into her small body.
She’s the best—and the last—I’ll ever have. From the moment I first saw her I knew there would never be another in my life, no matter if we were together or not. What would be the point? Once you’ve had a taste of perfection, nothing will ever compare.
“Oh God, Abe! I’m close. Play with my clit.”
My girl has never been shy about asking for what she wants. Like always, I give her what she asks for, and I reach between our bodies to strum her clit.
“Goddamn,” I grunt, feeling her pussy tighten on me even more. “I can’t last much longer, baby.”
As I say the words, she comes undone, shouting her release, and wetting my dick with her pleasure. I can feel her honey coating my cock. The culmination of all these things—the sounds, the feeling, everything—sends me over the edge. I push into her as far as I can go and I cum inside her. Her unprotected body opens up for my seed as I shoot my cum inside her, filling her with me.
I cum and cum until I can barely hold myself up any more. I don’t want to crush her, so I prop myself up on my elbows as I finish. There’s so much cum, it runs down the sides of her pussy and onto the bed. Our juices are everywhere, mixed together, coating her thighs. It’s a wonderful feeling, having an orgasm, but having the best orgasm of your life? Priceless.
After I catch my breath, I roll us both over. I’m still inside her as she straddles me. Since my cock finally came back to life, it doesn’t seem like it will ever go down again. I reach down, removing my dog tags, and I put them around her neck as she sits atop me.
“What are these for?” she asks, pulling at the tags.
“It’s just another way to mark you as mine, baby.”
She reaches out and touches my wedding band, smiling at me. “I like seeing this on you. Marking you as mine.” With her words, she lifts up a little and moans at the sensation.
“Remember all those times we practiced this, shortcake?”
She starts to rock a little more, working her hips, finding a rhythm she likes. “I remember you teasing me. Not taking off your pants to give me what I wanted. I remember having to ride the ridge of your cock to get off because you wouldn’t put it in me.” The jingle of my tags sounds as she starts to really move on top of me.
“Well, now it’s all yours, baby. Do your worst.” I give her a cocky grin, and I feel the skin pull along my cheek where it’s scarred. She must sense my apprehension, because she leans down and kisses the part of my face that got the worst of the blast.
“You’re still that same gorgeous, arrogant bastard I fell in love with.”
I feel her lips trail down my neck and to my chest as she rocks up and down on my cock. I love the tight feeling of her around me, sharing our bodies with each other. I don’t plan on pulling out of her for the next three days. I want her as much as possible.