“But I’m a murderer.”
“You’re not, honey,” I say not wanting to give her the rest, but I love her, so I owe her the truth. I will always give her honesty. “Your husband isn’t dead.”
“What?” she screams.
“He’s not dead, baby.”
“I have to go!” she shouts, her panic ramping back up.
“No, you do not. You belong here,” I bellow back surprising us both.
“Don’t you get it?” she cries. “He will kill you to hurt me! I have to go.”
“He will never get to me,” I promise her.
“You don’t know that!”
“I do, honey, I’m just that good,” I smile a crooked smile at her as I wrap my arms around her holding her tight. “Let me keep you safe.”
“I love you, Tanner. I can’t handle it if something happens to you because of me. I won’t survive it,” she says solemnly.
“Nothing’s going to happen to me,” I promise. “I love you too,” I say before I crush my mouth onto hers, and it’s as wild as it is sweet, all lips and teeth and tongue.
“Tanner,” she says my name on a gasp.
“What, darlin’?” I ask her as I run my hands up and down her back.
“I want you.”
“Darlin’, I always want you,” I say before I pull her shirt over her head and reach behind her to unhook her bra. “You’re beautiful,” I whisper cupping her breasts in my hands and teasing her nipples with my thumbs.
“You make me feel that way,” she says as she pulls my tie over my head, knocking my white hat to the floor in the process.
I make quick work of the buttons on the front of my white dress shirt. Abby’s graceful hands part the material and shove it down my arms before dropping to the floor. I unsnap her jeans and pull down the zipper, shoving my hands down the back to cover her beautiful cheeks, one in each hand.
I let out a hiss as she palms my erection, clenching it tight in her fist over my khaki slacks before unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants, shoving both and my boxer briefs to the floor, my cock springing free in the process. I step out of my boots while she pushes her jeans and panties down her legs before stepping out of them.
No one reaches for the other first, we both just move towards each other with a quickness, a need to touch, to feel each other as if the sands of time are ticking down on us.
I grab her and pull her towards me as she wraps her arms around my neck as my lips hit hers. She leaps into my arms. Abigail coils her legs around my waist and her pussy fits snug against my cock. We both groan at the contact.
She rocks against me frantically and I am desperate to be inside her. I tip my hips back to align myself with her entrance and then push in. She whimpers at my mouth as we slowly move against each other.
I can’t take it anymore. My need for Abigail is overwhelming.
I drop to my knees on the floor in the middle of my living room and slowly lay her back. I look down at her. Abby’s golden hair is a mess, flying everywhere, her whiskey brown eyes flash with her desire for me. I do this to her. She lights up for me.
“I love you, so fucking much,” I vow.
“I love you too, Tanner,” she says as I cover her with my body and link her hands in mine.
I thrust into her, harder than before, and she comes undone. Arching her back to meet her hips with mine, Abigail takes everything I have to give her and more, so much more. It’s as beautiful as it is wild.
“Yes,” she pants as I pump my cock into her over and over again.
“That’s it, baby,” I shout as I feel her pussy clench around my cock like a fist making me go a little wild. She does this to me. Only Abigail tears me up and makes me fall apart like only she can. It’s all for her.
“Tanner,” she cries out a little frantic as she burns for me.
“Yes, darlin’, I’m right here,” I tell her as my hips meet hers again and again. “I’m right here. Let go, baby. Come for me.” And she does, screaming my name and it is spectacular. And I follow her over the edge, my own climax greater than any that ever came before because it was always meant to be Abigail.
Afterwards, I glide my cock slowly in and out of her, wringing every last drop out of us both and completely unwilling to let this beautiful moment pass between us.
“I love you, Tanner,” she says with tears in her eyes.
“I love you too, darlin’. It’s always been you. Only you.”
