Page 26 of Preacher's Daughter


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Her hands shift, gripping my ass as mine gravitate to her thick nipples, circling them at first and then grinding them between my fingers and thumbs once I see it’s just what she wants.

“Noah!” she exclaims, “I’m… I’m gonna…”

I know she is, and so am I.

I don’t want to hold back a second longer and I don’t want her to either.

“Come for me, Faith. Come on my cock and let me give you our child,” I groan, gripping her whole chest suddenly as I feel her stiffen under me, my own climax rising so quickly I know it’s only so it can be at the same time as hers.

We grip each other harder, holding on for what feels like forever, as both of us shatter, a complete and total magical moment between two souls.

Her breath shivers and her body shakes with mine, pressing hard against me as both our hearts pound out the same beat into each other’s ribs.

“Oh...oh God,” she finally stammers, our breathing still at fever pitch as the waves of our first shared climax start to fade but only slightly.

There’s plenty of aftershocks and we both moan, gasp and finally giggle once we become aware of just how potent this thing between us really is.

“You’re mine now, Faith,” I tell her, kissing her softly, feeling her melt into me as she moans with delight.

I’ve never been happier, more content and I’ll say again, it really does feel like my life is actually just starting.

“Oh Noah,” she sighs into my ear, pulling me right down on top of her again. “Tell me it’ll always be like this, tell me it’s like that every time.”

Flexing inside her, I give her my reply, making her gasp and then moan softly again as we both understand it will always be like this, every day from now on.

I’ll see to that.

I turn on my side, still clutching her and holding her closer with both my arms around her.

“I… I love you, Noah,” she says with some hesitation.

I frown at her, watching her eyes shift as if she’s suddenly not sure she should have said so.

“I wanted to tell you the second I saw you, Faith. I love you more than anything in the whole world,” I tell her with conviction, kissing her again, so hard I only hope it shows her just how much I love her.

We lay quietly, looking into each other’s eyes. Me stroking her hair and her tracing a finger or hand over my body, which she tells me is so unbelievable.

I have to remind her that it’s her that’s so incredible.

“You really think so?” she asks me, and I have to kiss her just to quiet her down with that kind of talk.

“No more of that,” I caution her. “You’d better get used to being told how amazing you are, Faith. Because you are.”

“More importantly, you’re mine now and I won’t have you trying to doubt yourself or put yourself down,” I tell her.

“I still think you’re more amazing,” she says, trying to have the last word.

I’m not sure how long we lay there awake, my arm goes numb but that’s nothing. It’s a small price to pay for having her where I want her.

The first light of a gray dawn gives the room a more natural light and I flick the lamp off with my spare hand.

I ask Faith if she wants something to eat, an early breakfast but she only makes a tiny mewing sound.

She’s still fast asleep.

I nuzzle my chin into her neck and quietly listen to her breathe until she rolls over, turning on her side and letting me see her fine body from behind.

I guess, like me, she’s more used to sleeping alone.

Covering her with the sheets, I decide to order up some breakfast, I’m hungry again and it should stay warm until Faith gets up, the suite has a kitchen too if needed.

I sure could get used to this.

I stub my toe on the suitcase on my way out. I don’t want to wake Faith by using the phone in the bedroom.

It looks small in the dim morning light, the case, almost like something that’s suddenly not so important to me when I compare it to her.

But, a promise is a promise.

Might be a day or two behind schedule though, last night gave me Faith and a whole new taste for her. Not something I think I’m gonna be prepared to leave unexplored for a while yet.

A part of me wants to open the case, to have a look. But I shake my head and push that idea away. No good can come of it. It’s not mine and I’ll be glad to see the back of it when all this is done.

Then what?

Then I guess it’s up to Faith where she wants to go and what she wants to do. I was a free agent, but now there’s two of us, I’ll leave it up to her to decide what she wants next.

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