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Like this, I’m in absolute heaven. I can feel every muscle of her pussy around my cock, and every inch of her around me. This is the closest we can possibly get to one another, the most able we are to climb into each other’s skin, and because of that, the sensation is out of this world.

I roll my hips down into her and Jasmine gathers me up inside her, moaning hot words into my ear as I go.

I nuzzle into her neck, her sweat salty on my lips and repeat the words back to her.

“I love you.”

“Fuck, Liam”, she says, a sound just before it happens that makes me think she’s about to cry.

“I’ll be there forever”, I say. “Always.”

And then it happens, so deeply within us both I have no idea who it happens to first. I feel her orgasm just as strongly as I do mine, and the combined effect of them both feels strong enough to bond us together forever.

Jasmine is moaning hard, screaming and then crying softly into my shoulder, as her body bucks below me, tenses, arches out, grows hard, soft, sensitive, and then more than just a sum of all of those things, as I push into her and come for all I’m worth.

I have never felt anything like it. I have never felt as close to anyone in my life before.

Perhaps this is what pregnant women feel like with another life inside them. Maybe this is close to what Jasmine felt with our baby daughter growing inside her.

I come for such a long time I wonder whether it will ever stop, and then I wonder if it’s my orgasm I’m feeling after all, or the strength of Jasmine’s instead, echoing around my body.

When I’m able to, I roll onto my side, my body sticky with cum and sweat, my fingers still locked in hers, both our hands trembling. It’s not cold, but I have goose pimples over my skin, a sensation that what I’ve just experienced was biblical in its proportions.

I’m not one for hyperbole or even spirituality, but that sensation was both out of this world and something clearly more important than just another fuck.

Jasmine has tears weeping through closed eyes, crawling down her reddened cheeks. The skin of her chest is red and blotchy where I’ve been lying, her nipples still hard and begging for more.

“Jasmine?” I ask, when my breath finally comes back to me. “Are you okay?”

It’s a while before she responds.

“Never. Fucking. Better.”

We lie like that for a while, hands touching each other, eyes either turned towards each other or up towards the ceiling before our moment is finally broken and our daughter begs to be dealt with.

“I’ll go”, I say, quick to my feet. “But when I come back you better make sure you’re ready for round two.”

Jasmine smiles and turns towards me. “Okay, but this time I get to choose how we do it.”

Epilogue

Jasmine

I still can’t believe it. Every time I look at Liam and Maggie, I wonder what dark sorcery brought them both to me, and what I did to deserve it. Every day that passes, I’m more thankful than I can describe for what I’ve been given.

Liam is a perfect man and I love him more every day. He’s honest, sincere, always there for me, and incredibly supportive. He’s also dynamite in the sack, and one of the sexiest men I have ever had the pleasure of meeting. I can’t say he’s the sexiest because his head might get too big to fit in the door if I do, even though I think it’s true. Seriously, at every turn he outdoes himself. We’ve had our difficulties, but every couple does. What makes the difference is that we always work together as a team to find a solution that helps us both.

We fight, but the make up sex is worth it. We argue, but it’s never for very long and we are always very careful not to say anything we know we’ll later regret. That’s been hard for me because I’m hot-headed, but with Liam it’s different. He just makes me want to be a better person in general because he’s the best person I’ve ever met.

I have good news. I’m no longer working as a waitress at all, I had a job interview at the start of the year and I’m now working part-time as a features writer on a lifestyle magazine, with a salary that is more than enough to compensate the reduction in hours. I’ve been there for six months, I’ve had amazing feedback so far, and I’m absolutely over the moon.

Liam and I have been able to move into a new apartment and have much more time with Maggie.

Oh, that’s the other thing. Guess what didn’t work again? That’s right, Liam and I are going to have another baby! That guy just has sperm that refuses to get beaten down. After this one, I might have to get him operated on. Nobody knows but Liam and I at the moment, and I hope they don’t freak out about it at work.

If they do, we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it, as a family.

That’s the thing I love about Liam, he always puts other people first and he will never give up, no matter how difficult the path ahead seems.

I love him more than I can put into words. Thank Fuck he fell back into my lap because him, Maggie, our unborn baby and me don’t just make the world a better place, they make the world itself.

Liam

It’s amazing how much life can change in one year. I have a daughter, a long-term partner, and another child on the way. I have cleared my debts, haven’t boxed illegally for six months and I’m back at college studying to be a philosophy lecturer. I’m not even kidding. I’m doing it part-time, because I can’t afford it any other way, and, apart from Jasmine, it’s the best decision I’ve ever taken in my life.

Frank held his part of the bargain, and once the debt was cleared we shook hands and he wished me well. I haven’t seen or heard from him or anyone else from his organization since and I want to keep it that way.

Nothing will make me go back to that world. My family is everything to me and every day more I spend with them makes me realize just how lucky I am to have been given a second chance.

It hasn’t all been roses, but if it was, it’d be as dull as dishwater. I love Jasmine because there is no-one else in this world like her. I love her because she stands up for what she believes in even if she stands up alone, and because, despite everything else, despite how fucked up my life was when she met me, she believed in me and kept on coming back for more.

I didn't know it before it happened, but this was what I always wanted. A family to love and be loved by.

There is nothing better in this world and nothing that could pull me away.

We’ve got a long round ahead but we’re traveling it together, and step by step we’ll make sure we win. There’s nothing more to it. What can I say? Winning is a cinch when you’ve got something worth fighting for.

THE END

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