Fake Marriage Box Set
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“Why didn’t you come after me?”
“Because I was scared, and ashamed, I guess,” he said, sadly. “I knew I had hurt you terribly and that killed me inside. I was so afraid I would come over here, and you would refuse to listen to me. I had already lost you, and I had to be sure I was willing to step out on a limb and lose you again if that was what you chose. But it was my little man who set me straight, telling me I was making it all too difficult and that I just needed to tell you how I felt.”
“He’s a smart guy,” I laughed.
“He is, and he needs you,” he said, smiling. “But he isn’t the only one who needs you; I need you, too.”
I sat there looking deep into his eyes, listening to every word he said, feeling extremely overwhelmed. Not by choices or not knowing what to do: that wasn’t a question. I was overwhelmed by the fact that this man, and his amazing child, wanted me in their lives as a real and authentic family, no more fake wives club. I took in a deep breath and closed my eyes, tears falling down my cheeks. For the first time in a very long time, my tears weren’t those of sadness or grief, but those of pure happiness. I had what I thought was beyond my reach, after all, and I was finally happy, something I had wanted for so long but could never find. Luke had come to his senses, and I was shocked that he had mustered the courage to come there and tell me face to face. That act alone let me know he was telling the truth, God’s honest truth. I leaned forward and kissed him gently, pulling back and gazing into his eyes.
“I love you too, Luke,” I whispered. “Both of you.”
I scooted in close to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling him pull me into a strong embrace. I could feel my body relax into the warmth of his arms, feeling safe and comforted for the first time in a very long while. He had finally let me know exactly how he felt, and it couldn’t have been more perfect. As we sat in a warm embrace, our bodies closely pressed together, I felt his lips start to move slowly down my neck. What had started as comfort quickly changed, and I was feeling a heat in my stomach I had never felt before. He pulled his head back and pressed his lips against mine, his tongue moving slowly into my mouth. I tilted my head and whimpered, instantly wanting to be ever closer to Luke. His hands slid up my arms and through my hair, the intensity between us growing stronger by the second.
He reached down and grabbed me around the waist, pulling me over into his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed my lips firmly against his, wanting more and more of him as every second passed. To feel his mouth against mine, his breath mixing with my own, and our tongues dancing wildly against each other was amazing. What made it even better was that it was happening with no questions, no fears, and the certainty that I was his and he was mine. My mouth lightened against his and I turned my head slowly, running my lips across his cheek and over to his earlobe. I nibbled at his ear and breathed heavily, causing goosebumps to pop up all over his neck. I giggled at the effect I had on him, wanting to push him further so that I could feel his body wrapped around mine.
I pulled back and reached down, grabbing the edge of my shirt and pulling it up and over my head. He looked at my body a
nd smiled, my hands reaching behind my back and unclasping my bra. As I pulled the straps away, my breasts were released, bouncing up and down in front of him. He reached his hands around and cupped both breasts, massaging one with one hand, and leading the other into his mouth. I leaned back and moaned as his tongue flicked against my nipple, sending shooting pangs of electricity through my body. His mouth was warm and wet, and though I was enjoying it on my tits, I could think of much better places.
He pulled his head back and leaned forward again, pushing his mouth against mine. Slowly, I reached up and began to unbutton his shirt, one button at a time until it sat open, his smooth, tan skin glistening beneath. I pushed the shoulders of his shirt off and down his arms, waiting as she pulled his arms out of both sleeves. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his collarbone, trailing my tongue up to his neck. I could feel his cock hardening beneath me, and I pressed my hips down, grinding lightly against it. He growled softly, lifting his hips to meet my gaze and listening to me as I leaned in and moaned softly in his ear. Instantly his hands moved up to my waist again, and he pushed me off of his lap, laying me down on the couch. He stood up and removed his pants and boxers, his huge cock bouncing with a newfound freedom.
I smiled and reached for his shaft, but he moved, smiling coyly at me as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of my pants and pulled them down my body, revealing nothing but my smooth wet pussy beneath. He tossed my pants to the side and ran his fingertips down my belly and across my bulging folds. I gasped feeling the edge of his ecstasy growing closer and closer as he spread my legs apart and moved in front of me. He lowered his head between my legs and spread my wet lips apart, running his tongue up through my juices. I moaned louder now, releasing my inhibitions and focusing on every inch of his tongue. He moved his mouth up to my clit and began to circle it, bearing down with his lips between every cycle and sucking hard. I reached up, screaming loudly as my body gave into his golden treasures.
His hand slipped gently down my thighs, and he circled two fingers around before pushing them deep inside of me. He felt amazing inside of my pussy, and I moaned loudly as he gripped tightly to me, not letting me squirm away. I could feel the tips of his fingers flickering up and down inside of me, and I grabbed on to the arm of the couch, lifting my hips in the air as he ate me out with force. I could feel the heat in my belly reaching a boiling point, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until it was released with a wild orgasm. I let go of the arm of the couch and ran my hand down to his hair pressing his head into my wetness and feeling his mouth moving wildly against my clit. As soon as he started to move his fingers in and out of me, I could feel the explosion in my belly. I gripped down on his hair and threw my head backward, arching my back and taking in a deep breath, my thighs shaking wildly.
Waves of pleasure flowed through my body like the ocean tides, causing my thighs to quiver around his face. As the breath trickled out of my lungs, I let out a high-pitched moan, feeling his finger swishing through my exploding juices. I relaxed my back and laid back on the couch, feeling him slow his movements and lift his head, looking up at me with darkened eyes. I bit my lip and watched as he wiped his mouth on his arm and moved forward, guiding his cock between my thighs and through the flowing juices of my pussy. I gasped loudly as he entered me, filling my pussy with his shaft, and thrusting his hips forward so he was deep inside of me.
He leaned his whole body against mine, pressing his lips firmly against me, looking me deep in the eyes. As he filled my pleasure zone with his throbbing cock, he filled my soul with emotion.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Luke
The passion filling the room was palpable and thick, pushing my level of ecstasy through the roof. Her pussy had tasted amazing, and as soon as she came, I couldn’t wait to get my cock inside of her. I looked down into her beautiful eyes as my hips thrust slowly and gently inside of her. The emotions were extremely intense as my cock glided in and out, our minds connected in a way I had never experienced before. I grabbed onto her hand, interlocking my fingers with hers while placing my other hand under her ass, giving me leverage to drill deeper into her secrets. From the sounds of her moans, I could tell that my skin moving over her clit was bringing her near another orgasm. I waved my hips down and into her, pushing her further toward ecstasy. The sound of her voice echoed through my mind, and I held to her tightly, making sure that I gave her everything I could. I wanted to feel her come on my dick, her warm juices enveloping it and her body wrapped completely around me as she shook and convulsed.
I kissed her lips softly and pulled up, bringing her with me and pulling her over on top of me. She reached down between her legs and grabbed my shaft, slowly lowering herself until I was fully encapsulated inside of her. Slowly she began to move her hips, her eyes rolling back in her head as she swung her hair around behind her. Her pussy was sopping wet, and she reached up, grabbing onto my shoulders and pulling her legs to each side of me. I leaned my body back against the couch, looking down at her firm bouncing breasts as they bounced lightly with each twist of her hips. My hands moved up her thighs and to her waist, holding her balance as she ground her clit down onto me, moaning loudly with every rotation.
Her body began to move faster, her movements becoming needy and heated and I watched as the heat in her stomach began to ignite. As she turned her hips, she lifted her ass, sliding my cock in and out of her, moaning with each drop downward. She leaned her hands back against my thighs and twisted her hips, watching as I pushed my thumb against her clit and moved it in circles, pulsating against her. Her breathing began to increase, and my excitement moved with it.
“I want to feel you come,” I groaned.
With those words, she bared down and started twisting her hips against me wildly, her voice echoing across the room. She clenched her jaw closed and shut her eyes, growling deeply as her body writhed up and down my shaft. She reached down and grabbed my thigh squeezing tightly as she flipped her head back, opening her mouth and screaming. Instantly her shoulders and waist went rigid, and she let out a deep breath, arching her back and digging deeper with her hips. I could feel her body cumming, her pussy pulsing around my rock-solid cock, and her juices flowing down the shaft to form a puddle at the base of my dick. I growled out, feeling every inch of her pull me into her, as she moved through the waves of pleasure.
As soon as her body began to relax, I sat forward, pulling her legs around my waist and reaching forward, grabbing both of her ass cheeks. She breathed heavily, still enamored by the pleasure that had just raced through her body. I scooted to the edge of the couch and began to push and pull on her, lifting her forward and then back down on my dick again. She reached her hands up and wrapped them around my neck, arching her back and helping me with the movements. With every push and every pull, I got closer and closer to exploding. Every inch of me was inside this sexy and beautiful woman, yet I found myself wanting even more.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned, sliding her down my dick and slamming her body against mine.
Her short whimpers quickly exploded into long, loud moans that aroused me even more. I gripped onto her ass and pushed her down my cock, holding her there for several seconds before pulling her hips forward and slamming them back down again. The motion of our bodies was bringing me to the brink of pleasure, and I shifted, laying her back down on her back but keeping her legs wrapped around my waist.
Her hair was sprawled back over the couch and she was biting her bottom lip, looking deep into my eyes. Immediately I started to push, thrusting my hips up and down, feeling my shaft slide through her juices and then slam back into her as deep as I could go. She reached up and grabbed my shoulders, digging her nails into my back. The combination of pleasure and pain sent ripples of electricity through my body, and I could feel my cock stiffen and swell as it readied itself for orgasm. I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers and moved my head to the side, my body still slamming in and out of her, the sound of our skin slapping together, echoing through her small town-house. She lifted her head up to my ear and pursed her lips.
“I want to feel you, baby,” she whispered.
That was the end of me, her breath shooting down my neck and triggering the rolling orgasm I wasn’t expecting. I thrust deep inside of her and drove my hips down, pulsing just lightly and groaning loudly into her neck. She screamed out feeling my hot seed bursting from my cock and vibrating through her pussy. Waves of pleasure washed over me unlike anything I had felt before, and when it was reaching its end, I collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily into her neck. It was the most erotic experience of my entire life.
I shifted to my side, lying there with my face in the crevice of her neck, feeling every whisper of emotion that flew through my chest. She reached over and took my hand, her lungs still filling and exhaling with force. I was so completely and utterly emotionally overwhelmed that I was afraid to speak, not knowing what I would say or do at that moment. My heart was fluttering with excitement and love, and just being that close to her made me feel as if I were getting choked up. I took in a deep breath trying to calm myself, but barely getting any relief. I had never experienced something so profound with another person, and it was knocking me off my feet.
I had known Quinn was special from the first time we really had a conversation. She was witty, sweet, kind, and the most beautiful woman I had ever met. She radiated the space around her, and as she walked into a room, anyone who was anywhere near her couldn’t help but feel her authenticity as she walked past them. She had a way with me no one else ever had and brought out the best in me as a man, making me want to be stronger and better than I already was. I knew before, but this just cemented it, Quinn was everything I had always wanted, all wrapped up in a beautiful package whose flaws were more becoming than her best assets. She moved me, and I knew I could never let her go again.