His lips twist and his eyes flare like he’s struggling to hold himself back. But then he thrusts even faster.
Faster, harder, we clash like lightning.
I can’t play with my breasts when he pounds into me, taking over, drilling me into the bed. He turns my body into a rag doll, pistoning into me, all my sensation fixated on the hot point between my legs.
My walls burn. My insides buzz.
I never want it to stop… I can’t think about anything anymore. All my doubts seem so distant, so silly.
All that exists is the feeling of my man punching into my hole over and over, the heat and wetness increasing. My moans and screams fill the air, but everything seems distant, small compared to the orgasm hovering at the edges of the moment.
“Come on my dick,” he roars. “Cream on my fucking dick. I can feel how close you are. Do it, Autumn. Do. It. Now.”
“Ah, ahhh” I gasp, as his words trigger the unleashing of all my stowed-away pleasure.
He thunders into me faster as my hole starts to flow with boiling heat, as my whole world collapses into this star bright moment.
The spot deep within echoing the ecstasy, as the orgasm tears through me, making every inch of my skin sensitive.
I bounce in time with him, chasing the feeling of euphoria, driven by my womb and destiny and the perfect text, the best text I ever sent.
I love you, I scream in my head, but I can’t push the words past my lips.
He collapses against me, his rock hard chest so close to my mouth as his hips slow but don’t stop.
I bite down on his chest as he draws out my orgasm, and he snarls. We’re never going to be the same after this.
Heck. What if this is when I get pregnant?
Can we be that lucky?
“Beg me to come in your young hole,” he snarls in my ear.
“Come inside me,” I moan, the crashing of our sexes making wet noises as I squirt down his shaft again. “Come in me. Come…”
He roars again, laying his chest even harder against my face. I bite him harder this time, sinking my teeth into his unyielding muscles as he empties his seed in my hungry pussy.
I wrap my arms around him and hold him tight, as the pleasure begins to slow down, as our bodies twitch with the aftershocks of our release.
Asher slips out of me but he stays on top of me, lifting himself a little so our eyes can meet. The corner of his lip twitch and I let out a laugh… not because anything is funny, but because it happened. We did it.
“Why the heck was I ever nervous about this?” I whisper.
He grins, kissing my lips softly. “That was amazing. That was everything I’ve ever wanted. Autumn, you were worth the wait and more.”
“But…”
He chuckles, finishing the sentence. “Let’s not wait so long until next time.”
I smile, feeling like I’m bursting with starlight.
I can’t stop smiling.
The world seems brighter than it did minutes ago, or was it an hour, or somewhere in between?
Time lost all meaning while we came together.
But then my smile falters, as I remember what I almost said in the most intimate moments of our shared pleasure.
I love you.
That would’ve been a mistake, right, throwing that declaration at him so soon.
Finally, he rolls to the side, taking me with him. I rest my cheek against his chest, cuddling to his body, my leg draped over his.
“I hope I didn’t bite you too hard.”
“Not at all,” he says. “I loved it. It showed how hard you gave into the passion… the same way I did. Never apologize for that.”
I trail my fingertips over his stomach, down the ridges of his abs. His skin is sweaty, seeming to make his abs stand out even more, so well-defined and hard.
“I was wondering…”
“Me too,” he says, smoothing his hand down my body, cradling my belly. “Maybe we’re the luckiest people in the world. But if you’re not pregnant yet, don’t worry, I’m happy to keep trying.”
I giggle and playfully slap your chest. “I bet you are.”
He chuckles and hugs me tighter. Closing my eyes, I rest my head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat. It drums through me and, in time, matches the pace of my own.
My smile returns, broadly, warmly.
I’m lying in bed with the man of my dreams.
I’m no longer a virgin.
I know we’re going to be together forever.
“I’d say this date has been a success.”
He laughs again. “I’d say that was an understatement. And Autumn.”
“Yeah.”
“It’s not a big deal, but…”
I playfully slap him again. “But you’re wrong. But this is a big deal.”
“The biggest,” he agrees, hugging me tighter.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Asher
The next few days feel like heaven, opening up parts of me I never dreamed existed.
We spend them mostly at my place, as I give my woman rides to and from campus for her classes and her work. Sometimes we curl up on the couch and watch a movie together, Egil nestled between us, the family-like scene making me think about all the love we’re going to share in the future.