Love Under Quarantine

“Sit up.”

Mindless, I do as he asks and ease up to my knees. The sides of my panties are small strips of elastic which he takes no time at all ripping and shredding with his bare hands.

Arousal flares inside me so intense my pussy clenches and my clit throbs.

“Saw your pills in the bathroom this week. Got tested when the team did their other tests. You know I’m clean and I trust you.”

“I’m clean.” I lick my lips and look down at his lap. The tip of his dick is visible at the band of his boxer briefs as though it’s trying to escape on its own.

He shifts his underwear down, and I reach back and yank them the rest of the way past his legs and feet.

“Hop on, want just you and me.”

God, how I want that too. Taking no time at all, I straddle him, lining up his rounded crown with my slit, and ease him inside. It’s a tight fit in this position but I wouldn’t stop for a million dollars. I work my hips in a circle, wetting his cock with my essence which makes it a much easier slide home.

A series of words flutter across my mind.

Full.

Home.

Love.

Us.

“Jesus, Sadie, you feel good. Never had better, baby. Not ever.” He wraps his arms around my back, gliding his fingers through my hair before taking my mouth.

The kiss turns into a marathon that ends up with me riding his cock fast and hard.

When I come the first time, he takes me through it, pulls me off, and turns me onto my hands and knees. Then he notches his cock at my entrance and slams home.

I cry out and drop my head forward moving with the power of him taking me from behind. He’s absolutely massive in this position. He fucks me so hard my tits bounce and my teeth rattle, but I keep rearing back against him, wanting more.

“My girl wants a brutal fucking, huh?”

“Yes!” I scream out. “Harder,” I beg, wanting him to merge with me so completely we can’t figure out where one person starts and the other ends.

“Your wish, my command, princess.” He growls, cups my shoulder, and pounds into me.

I see stars. Beautiful lights flickering magical colors as the pleasure spirals into a vortex of nothing but ecstasy.

My entire body is misted in sweat as he fucks me. This is not lovemaking but then again, it still is because it’s us. Sadie and Evan. Finding what makes us both happy.

A bliss so intense shoots through my bent form forcing me to arc powerfully into each wave of desire. My second orgasm soars through my system, heating my blood, sending sizzling electricity through every neuron and pore until I’m utterly lost to the sensations.

“Fuck, yeah! You can take more!” he growls. Then he reaches a beefy hand around my body to cover a breast and hauls me up until my back is plastered against his front. Evan jackhammers into my body with his thick cock from behind destroying me all over again with unbelievable pleasure. Not like anything I’ve ever known.

For a long time, he takes me as though he can’t stop, won’t stop. His body shakes and trembles with the effort to continue fucking me.

I reach an arm around his body to cup the back of his head. I ease a shoulder back so I can move my head to the side. “Kiss me,” I demand.

His mouth crashes over mine. I take his tongue, suck it hard, and then his entire body jerks and convulses, his cock shooting hotly inside me. He keeps going until his body finally slows, and he gently slides in and out of me as though he doesn’t want to leave.

“Evan, honey, you can’t fuck me forever…as much as I’d like you to.”

His response is a grunt.

Apparently intense sex turns my man into a Neanderthal. Good to know.

Finally, he stops moving his hips. The space where our bodies meet is now just a messy playland of our combined releases.

“Shower?” I suggest, and his eyes light up.

Instead of an answer, I get another grunt, and he sweeps me into his arms and heads toward my bathroom.

Once we get there, he sets me down. His eyes are dark and wild with love and lust.

I wrap my arms around his neck and focus on his handsome face, wanting to pour everything that’s in my soul into this moment.

“You forgive me?”

He nods.

“You still love me?”

He smiles.

“You want to marry me one day?”

“Would marry you tomorrow if I could, Sadie.”

I grin wide. “I love you so much. I’ll never forsake what we have again. I promise.”

He dips his face so close our noses touch. “I believe you and I love you too.”* * *

EVANLater that day I’m plating up lunch. A sandwich and salad for me, a sandwich and chips for Sadie, when my phone rings from where I left it in the living room. We’re back in Jake’s apartment because that’s where all the food is. And Gloria the fat cat.