“Who’s the only man you come for?” I demand, clenching my jaw so tight I nearly crack a molar.
Tara pins me with her eyes, the blue cutting me with a knife-like arousal.
“Only you!” She shudders.
“Who’s the only man who eats your pussy?”
“You!” She squirms in my grasp.
“Whose cock do you wrap your lips around?”
“Yours!”
“Spread your legs for?”
“You!” She’s nearly crying, subdued in my arms.
“Who do you belong to?”
“You! Only you!” She screams as she finally flies off the handle, saturating my already slick cock.
That’s exactly what I want to hear. It’s what I want to hear every time we fuck because even though I may not be her first anything, I’m going to make sure I’m her last everything. Her last kiss, her last love, the last man she ever comes for.
Tara’s shrieking voice fills the room, and it’s like a symphony to my soul. For such a long time, she would barely let me touch her, but I vowed that my love would roar louder than her demons, and it did. Because here we are.
Love won out.
I let go, beating into her brutally from behind, squeezing her body as my muscles strain almost painfully.
I tingle from head to toe right before I blow like a stick of dynamite, coming as deep inside of her as I possibly can. The entire world disappears, save for my violent release and Tara’ssweet, tight pussy.
I shiver through the aftermath, my body drained of every ounce of energy as I lay like a demolished pile of cinder against her back.
“I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk for a week.” Tara speaks with her cheek pressed against the marble.
I can’t help but smile. “I love making you sore.”
“You do a great job.” I hear her wince.
“I can’t help it. Your pussy is better than drugs.”
“How romantic.” She laughs.
“What can I say? I’m the sweet talking romantic type.”
“Ha!” Tara laughs so hard both our bodies shake.
“Did I say something funny?”
“Yes. You’re keeping your promise.”
“Which promise is that?”
“To make me laugh as much as you make me come.”
“It’s a tough job, but someone has to do it.” I look down at her and grin.
“Can I tell you a secret?”
