“Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.” She grins.
“Thanks for doing this for me.”
“I’d pretty much do anything for you, Alistair King, if you hadn’t guessed by now.”
“Anything?” I question as my mind wanders to all the things I want to do to her right now.
Elle’s hand slides between us and rests on my dick, giving it a good squeeze. “Anything.”
Fuck, this woman is something.“Then lift that dress and slide those panties to the side so I can fuck this tension from my body.”
Elle does as she’s told, and thank fuck, she is wearing a gorgeous navy sundress and her next-to-nothing thong, so when she slides her underwear to the side for me, there is nothing between us.
I unzip myself from my jeans and lick my fingers, then I slide between her folds. She’s ready for me. I replace my fingers with my dick, and I sink inside her in the middle of my family’s garden.
“Yes,” she hisses as I enter her.
This is what I need, to be deep inside Elle, where everything feels right in the world. It doesn’t matter what’s happening outside of us because right here, when we are joined, it’s paradise. And I know I’ve found paradise with Elle, and I’ll do everything in my power not to lose these feelings. In this moment, something has changed between us. It’s as if fucking her in my parents’ gardens has brought us closer. My heart expands when I look down at her, and those green eyes look back up at me.
“I love you, Elle,” I tell her.
She stills beneath me.
“You don’t have to say a thing, but in this moment, I don’t think I’ve ever been happier,” I confess to her.
“Ali …”
I shake my head. “You don’t have to say it, Elle.” As I begin to thrust slowly into her, I continue, “Not yet. I want you to know that I’m already there. I’m not going anywhere, no matter what.” The words tumble out of me as I begin to make love to her.
“I don’t want anyone else, Ali, but you,” she tells me, and that’s all I need to know right now.
It’s too soon for her, and I respect that. I’ll wait forever to hear those words come back to me. I don’t care how long it takes.
“You’re mine, Elle,” I whisper into her ear as I push myself deep inside her until she’s falling apart on a gasp, and I’m not far behind her. “You look so beautiful when you come all over my cock,” I say, holding her face and caressing her skin. “Come with me. I had something planned for us this afternoon, but I can’t seem to keep my hands off you or my dick out of you.” So I tug her further into the gardens.