Could I have ever imagined thinking such romantic things—universes of love and wishing I had a million lifetimes to show Yara just how deeply I care for her?
No. I wouldn’t have. I couldn’t have.
But oh, do I love her.
“I love you,” Yara replies. She turns her head to kiss my neck. Her breath whispers across my skin as she adds, “With all my heart. My soul. Everything I am. I love you.”
My heart threatens to explode from the sheer joy that comes with her words.
“Tink.” I kiss her again. “Fuck, I love you.”
With no other words to show her how I feel, I turn my focus to bringing her pleasure instead.
I play with her little bud, caressing and teasing.
My fingers move inside her, faster and faster.
Her inner muscles quiver, on the cusp of release.
Then I crook my fingers just so, hitting that secret spot deep within.
Yara’s hips surge forward.
Her head falls back again.
Arousal slicks my fingers, pulsing around them.
A guttural sound—half moan, half sigh—escapes from Yara’s lips.
And with one last thrust, she comes.
Yara’s body tenses, all her muscles locking up as ecstasy takes over.
Her eyes slam shut.
Her fingers dig into my leg.
I hold her against me, supporting her when her body goes limp.
I press a kiss to the top of her head, closing my eyes as I absorb everything.
My dick throbs painfully, begging silently for release. But I firmly command it to behave, reminding it that now isn’t the time.
Now is for Yara. For celebrating the victory she just learned about today. For making sure she knows that her needs are and always will be more important than mine.
Once the aftershocks have subsided, I reluctantly draw my fingers from her tight heat and turn her on my lap. “Was that good?” I ask.
She smiles. “Of course. Couldn’t you tell?”
Well, yes. But I like to hear her say it, even so. “Just checking.”
Yara moves to straddle me, but I clamp my arm around her waist to stop her. She frowns. “You didn’t finish. I want?—”
“It’s not about me right now,” I interrupt. “It’s all about you.”
“But—”
“Yara.” I firm my voice. “I want tonight to be aboutyou. Okay?”
