“Are you sure?”
She smiles. “I’m sure. Please? I want to try.”
Lining myself up, I dip the tip of my cock inside her before checking her expression. It’s so full of hope and I know I’m okay to try a little more.
I slide into her slowly, never dropping my gaze. She blinks and nods, giving me the go ahead to push deeper.
“I … that’s good.” She smiles, but it’s still a little strained.
“Are you sure?”
“I’ve never been surer of anything in my life.” The smile widens. “I feel so close to you right now.”
“Then I’m doing a good job.”
She laughs, sending shivers down my spine as she tightens around me.
“You are incredible. I hope you know that.”
Emma strokes my cheek. “Right back at you.”
She raises her head to kiss me softly on the lips.
“I’m going to start moving or things could get messy.”
She laughs again. “Aren’t they going to get messy anyway?”
I chuckle. “Is that right, Mrs Baxter?”
“Mrs Baxter,” she says in a dreamy tone.
I start slow and then pick up speed. Emma’s gasps spur me on, and I slip my thumb between us to stroke her clit.
“Come with me,” I murmur.
It doesn’t take long—I’m sure she’s never had anything like this before. Her body tenses, and her pussy grips me tighter as her orgasm rips through her and I follow suit.
“Emma,” I cry out.
I come to a stop and catch my breath. Emma’s blonde hair fans out on the pillow, and her eyes are filled with so much love.
This is my life now.
And I’ll spend it making sure she looks at me like that every day.
I roll off her and pull her into my arms.
“That was …” She kisses me gently. “Amazing.”
“I hope so. I want it to be like that with us every time.”
She lets out a contented sigh.
“I’m going to the bathroom. I think I’ll sleep well after that.”
I nuzzle her neck. “That’s if I let you sleep.”
Emma laughs, and it’s the sweetest sound.
