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“Are we putting on a show for each other?”
He nods as he pulls at his dick, moving his fist up and down over his thick member and I can already see the precum forming at the head. I sit up, pressing my heels on the edge of the bed and completely opening myself up for him. I can feel myself building as I begin to rub my clit in slow circles, applying just the right amount of pressure and I swear his cock leaks precum every time my sex clenches. “Does that feel good?”
“So fucking good.” I groan as my clit begins to pulse under my fingers. I curl my toes as my body succumbs to the pleasure between my legs and I let my eyes flutter closed as I feel myself getting close. My eyes snap open when I feel his tongue against me, and I look down to see him kneeling between my legs. I slide my hand away, wanting, needing him to take over when he presses his lips to my sex. “Please don’t ever fucking leave me.” He grips my thighs hard, digging his nails into the skin as he kisses me hard against my pussy. It’s almost how he kisses my lips, with teeth and tongue. He pulls on the lips of my sex every few seconds, sinking his teeth into the sensitive flesh. I look down and see that his eyes are closed and his dark hair has fallen over his face.
“Jesus, Clarke. You’re so fucking sexy it drives me insane.” I fall back on the bed, the orgasm feeling like a wave preparing to pull me under when the pleasure stops and he’s hovering over me.
“Hands and knees.” I nod and do as he says knowing how much we have always loved this position. I loved how deep he got, and he loved the view of “the most perfect ass, I’ve ever eaten.” A hand comes down on my ass hard and then I feel his teeth sinking into the stinging flesh.
“Ow! Fuck!” Bennett used to love biting me. He’d sink his teeth into my skin so hard at times I was sure he’d break the skin. My tits and the space between my thighs were always riddled with hickeys and I loved the feeling of being marked in such a sexy manner.
“Have you missed my bites? Have you missed looking in the mirror and seeing my teeth marks all over your sexy body?”
“Mmm,” I mewl and he smacks my ass again.
“Answer me, Olivia.” He grabs my hair and hauls me back against his chest so that my back is resting directly against his chest. He runs his fingers down my body and rubs my clit gently.
“Yes yes yes.” I groan when I feel his lips on my neck. “I love the way you mark me. Claim me. Own me. I love being yours.”
“When have you not been mine?” He growls as he bites down on my neck. “I know you think that this situation we’re in with me not remembering is the only reason we’re here now, but it’s not. I was coming for you regardless, Olivia. I could only live without you for so long.” he tells me as he pushes me down.
And a part of me thinks that he’s right.
I feel his cock at my entrance, his blunt tip probing my sensitive sex that is seconds from reaching orgasmic bliss. “Rub your clit on my cock, sweetheart. Just slide your slippery cunt on the top of my dick. I want to feel you dripping all over me and onto the bed.” His words are almost my undoing as I rock back on his cock, rubbing my pussy against him. The inferno between my legs is getting more aggressive, and all I want is him inside me.
“Clarke please, stop teasing me. I want this. Please put us back together, baby,” I beg. And it’s true, sex was a large part of our relationship. Both Bennett and I expressed our love through affection and making love. We were hypersexual people and we’d always had this intense sexual chemistry. And while sex wouldn’t fix everything, it is certainly a step in the right direction towards being the old Olivia and Bennett.
“Fuck.” He rears back and pushes inside me hard. So hard, the bed frame bangs against the wall. “Holy fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m fucking home.” He growls and I moan at the same thought as his thick cock stretches me in a way that I haven’t felt in months. The familiar tingle in my pussy is already ready to take me over when he pulls back and does it again as a guttural groan leaves him.
“Oh my God, Clarke!” I whine as he pumps inside of me hard. His grip tightens on my hips, his nails digging into to the flesh so hard, I know there will be bruises tomorrow. Bruises I’d rub over gently with a sexy smile on my face as I remember how hard he fucked me. I reach back between my spread legs to cup his balls and squeeze them gently.
“Shit. You always know just what to do, Livi. You were made for me baby. Your tight cunt was made for my cock. Squeeze me, baby.”
I cry out both out of the pleasure he’s inflicting but also his words that make me feel all kinds of emotions. ?
?Tell me how much you love fucking me,” I purr as I clamp down on him.
“Fuck fuck fuck.” One hand finds its way into my hair, tangling in my dark tresses and he pulls slightly. The pinch in my scalp sends a message to my clit which pulses in response. “It’s the greatest fucking thrill of my life. There’s nothing like being inside of you.” He continues to thrust, his balls tapping my clit each time he bottoms out inside of me. He hammers into me at a punishing speed, one hand digging into my hips as he fucks me mercilessly. “Fuck. I wish I’d made you come in my mouth. I love fucking you with the taste of your pussy on my tongue.” He freezes and I almost think he’s going to stop to make me sit on his face, which he’s been known to do. “I need my lips on you. I need to fuck your mouth while I fuck your cunt.”
I can feel myself getting close, and him for that matter, so I’m surprised when he pulls out of me. I’m about to protest when I’m on my back and he’s on top of me, staring down at me. He slides back into me, rocking slowly but it’s just as intense as his deep green eyes stare down at me. “I love you.” He presses his lips to mine just as I lock my ankles around his back. His thrusts pick up again as his lips find my neck. “Come with me, Livi. Please. I know you’re close, I’m waiting for you baby.”
“Oh God,” I cry out, knowing that the few times Bennett and I have come at the same time, it was intense and I usually bawled my eyes out after.
“I know, I know.”
“Bennett, it’s just too much!” I squeeze my eyes shut, turning my head to the side, as I raise my hips to meet his thrusts, our pelvises banging together almost painfully.
“It’s never too much,” he whispers as he brushes the hair out of my eyes. I squeeze down, my body moving with his in perfect harmony and then I freeze as my body goes taut. I feel my clit tingling and my sex quivering and he gasps. “Fuck, there it is.” He presses his forehead to mine. “Let go, baby, I’ll catch you.”
I look up into his eyes, the second before I shatter and all I see is the beautiful man that gave me his heart eight years ago and has never gotten it back. I’ve had it this whole time and only now do I see he hasn’t really been functioning without it. He kisses me hard as he unleashes his seed inside me, sliding his tongue between my lips and coaxing my tongue into his. At some point, I stop coming and he stops thrusting, letting me know he’s slowing down as well, but he stays inside of me. I feel him softening but he makes no effort to move, as he stares down at me. We’re wrapped up in the most delicious knot, our arms and legs tangled together and deliciously sweaty. We shift slightly, the sweat on our bodies allowing us to glide against each other.
He leans down brushing his nose over mine and his lips across my skin. “Forever and ever,” he murmurs against my lips as he slowly slips out of me.
In that moment, I know, and the thought hits me almost as hard as the orgasm:
I am madly in love with my husband and I no longer want to let him go.
Fingertips ghosting lightly up my spine rouse me from my last few moments of sleep. The smell of vanilla floods my senses and a smile finds my face before I’m even fully awake. I open one eye and see the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met, the only woman I’ve ever loved staring at me with the sweetest smile on her face. Her brown eyes are warm and staring adoringly into mine as if I hold the answers to all of life’s questions.
