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“I’m going to fuck these perfect tits real soon. Would you like that, princess?”
Abbey nodded her head enthusiastically but Luke was having none of that. “Tell me.”
“I’d love for you to fuck my tits, Luke,” she breathed.
He smiled and placed a quick kiss on her soft luscious lips. “But not right now. Right now, I’m going fuck your tight little cunt. That’s what you really want, isn’t it? My big dick inside you, right?” Luke positioned himself at Abbey’s entrance, rubbing the head of his cock along her slick folds, waiting for her answer.
“Yes, Luke. I want your big dick, please.” She moaned and rubbed herself along the tip of his hard cock. She was soaking wet, ready for him.
“Good girl, princess.” Luke pushed his way inside her hot, wet channel. Although Abbey was drenched for him, she was still incredibly tight, nearly strangling his dick. It took him a few strokes before he was fully seated inside of her.
She wrapped her arms and legs around him and he nearly lost it. She was everything he had ever wanted. Hot and sweaty, skin to skin had never felt this good with anyone else. He knew it never would be. Nothing compared to the feel of his princess—soft, warm, willing, trusting. She was perfection. She was home. She was his.
“Oh God, Luke. My big strong Viking feels so good.” Abbey groaned.
Luke pulled out and pushed back inside her tight pussy and groaned himself. Too good.
He’d forgotten she’d referred to him as her Viking when they were younger. And right now, fucking her after so many years, he felt like a Viking. Strong and powerful, even with a sore shoulder.
Luke thrust inside Abbey harder, her tight hot pussy gripping him like a vise. He wasn’t going to last long. Not this first time. He’d make it up to her next time. And there would be a next time, and another and another.
Luke pistoned into Abbey harder and harder, causing the headboard to bang against the wall. He didn’t care if anyone heard. In fact, he’d feel proud if everyone knew he was pounding into his woman.
He quickened the pace of his thrusts, Abbey moaning each time he pushed his cock back inside her, his balls slapping against her ass. He adjusted his hips, allowing his dick to bump up against her G-spot over and over until she was scratching at his back. He welcomed the pain, her desire for him bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
“That’s right. I’m your big bad Viking and you’re my hot little Shieldmaiden, baby.”
“Luke, I’m close. Make me come,” she panted.
Luke felt his own orgasm building. His balls drew tight and the base of his spine tingled. He stroked Abbey’s little clit as he continued to drive into her. She screamed his name as she tumbled over, causing him to go over too, shooting his load deep inside her waiting pussy. He’d never come so hard in his life. He felt it from the top of his head down to his toes. Because it’s Abbey.
Once he’d unloaded every drop of cum inside Abbey and he felt himself soften, he pulled out and lay down on his back beside her. The only sound in the room was their heavy breathing. She quickly snuggled up to him and he wrapped his arms around her, their skin still damp with sweat.
When their breathing returned to normal, Abbey sighed and lightly stroked his chest. He’d missed her touch so much over the years. Always so gentle, loving and tender. That was his Abbey.
“I’ve missed you so much, Luke. I love you. I tried so hard to get over you, but I couldn’t.”
Luke held Abbey tighter and kissed the top of her head. He didn’t want her having any regrets. The past was the past. Now they could move forward. Together. Like it should be.
“I’ve missed the hell out of you too, baby. You are the love of my fucking life, Abbey. Never doubt that. There were so many times over the years that I needed to talk to you. About so many things. Life on the road, each time we won the World Series, graduate school.”
Not having Abbey as a sounding board hadn’t been easy for him. He trusted her completely. Took her advice to heart. She’d never had an agenda when it came to him either, like most everyone else in his life did. Abbey’s agenda had only ever been to love him.
“I know I wasn’t there physically, but in spirit I was. As far as graduate school goes, it was tough, I know. And even though I was so hurt and angry, I watched every game. I cheered you on every time. I was thrilled every time you guys made it to the playoffs and won the World Series. The Cobras are what they are today, in large part because of you.”
Luke grunted. Not anymore. He pulled out of their embrace and laid Abbey down on her back, positioning himself halfway on top of her with his head resting on her warm chest. She wrapped her arms around him and gently stroked his hair.
He smiled as the bed smelled of them and sex. If only he could bottle it and carry it with him everywhere he went. “Yeah well, I’m done now. The team will have to continue on without me as their star pitcher.”
Luke felt Abbey stiffen beneath him. “But I thought you said your shoulder was just bruised? After a little recovery time won’t they put you back on the roster? You helped them win four World Series championships over the last ten years. Darren’s going to let them screw with you like that?”
God, he loved this woman. Fierce until the end. Ready to stand up and defend her man no matter what. How had he gotten so fucking lucky? He didn’t know or give a shit how, but now that he had Abbey back, he’d do everything in his power to make her happy. To make them happy.
He kissed her left breast and smiled when her nipple pebbled, humbled by her responsiveness. “My shoulder is just bruised, I wasn’t lying about that. But if you’ve been following my career, you must have noticed my pitching speed has slowed down. Not a lot, but it has. I’m thirty now and after ten years it’s not surprising or unexpected.”
He’d had a stellar career, no two ways about it. But physically, there were limits as to how long he could continue and remain effective. He’d always known that. He and Darren had planned for that eventuality.
Abbey growled in Luke’s defense. She knew he was right. “I know. You’re still one of best pitchers in the Major Leagues though, even with a slightly slower pitching speed.”
