Page 18 of Thankful For Him


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Zak tries to use his tree-trunk arms to hold his full weight off me. “I won’t break,” I tell him, making him growl.

“Oh yes you will,” he promises me, as one of his hands yanks my legs further apart, making me whimper, making me beg for him to fuck me.

“Say it!” he demands, and I feel the swollen heat of his mushroom head slide against my quivering hole, making me forget how to even think let alone speak.

“Make me yours… I’m yours…” I stammer, which is like the magic words as Zak growls again with satisfaction.

I hurl my arms around his strong neck and my legs, I don’t even want legs anymore, they just get in the way but they’re somewhere down there, wide at first but wrapping around his strong thighs as he starts to ease his way into me.

I moan so loud I’m grateful for the thunderclap, but after a few more seconds, my own sounds plus Zak’s are all I can hear ringing in my ears as the blood thrashes against my ears.

My own heartbeat is the same as Zak’s, a crazed rhythm between us, his shouting the same as my own as our bodies slowly start to merge.

He’s big alright, but a perfect fit at the same time. Every part of him seems to slot into place with my own shape. My own curves. Inside and out.

He guides himself in slowly and firmly, I trace my hands up and down his arms, feeling the fibers of his muscles, the pulsing of his veins as he tenderly fills me.

I have just one second of pressure which makes me wince, and once Zak’s pressed through that barrier, I know I’m his forever.

I know I can never belong to anyone else, ever.

“You okay?” he whispers as if he can’t tell. My moans match the movement of my hips as he fills me up all the way, making me wail as he reaches a place inside me I never even thought could exist.

The power of him there, holding me outside while pressing so perfectly inside.

It’s exquisite.

I could die happy right now, but I know I want a lifetime of this man filling me, right here, right now, in this place.

Sensing my feelings, Zak picks up the pace and he starts to move, harder and faster, in time with the stiffening of his own organ I thought couldn’t possibly get any harder while staying so smooth and hot inside me.

His hands grip my hips, and then finally my ass as he starts to pound me as I whine he needs to fuck me hard, fuck me so hard I can come for him.

Come on his fat length.

It isn’t long enough, I feel it welling up inside me. I try to stop it but it’s like a pulsing wave that’s been woken up from someplace I never knew existed.

“I’m gonna make you come, Misty… come for me,” he groans, quickening his pace and giving me approval for the one thing I’ve dreamt of for so long.

My hands are shaking so bad I can’t hold him anymore, only clutch at the bedsheets as I feel him swell against my slick valley while he pushes harder into me than ever, making me do what he promised.

I call out his name and tell him how much I love him at the exact moment we both share a climax that makes my first with him seem like a distant memory.

I expect him to say I’m his again, but what melts my heart, what makes the moment even more special is how he tells me what I know I’ve longed a real man to tell me my whole life.

“I love you, Misty. And from now on it’s just you and me… I love you.”Chapter FourteenZakHearing myself say it, out loud at such a moment. I know she’s the one. It proves she is.

As if I could have doubted it for a moment.

I stay inside her, turning her onto her side, and pull the covers over us both.

The perfect big and little spoon if ever there was one.

Her hands hold mine up under her chin and I can see her permanent smile as I kiss her cheek, smiling myself at discovering just how happy a man can be when he finally has the only thing he’ll ever need.

His soul mate.

I can hear the rain on the roof, and after a while, the soft whisper of Misty’s breath on my hands as she sleeps. I daren’t move a muscle in case I break the perfection of the moment. But try as I might, I can’t keep my own eyes open.

After a time, I know we’re both halfway between this world and sleep, which is only interrupted by her shifting under me, with more thunder and rain waking us both up with a gentle start.

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