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I’m sure that Cora decided to nap, but it’s been at least four hours. I hate to wake her up, but she needs to eat and save some sleep for tonight. I close the curtains and turn on the lights.
Upstairs, I knock lightly on Cora’s door, and when there’s no response, I gently open it. Cora’s rosy musky scent hits me as I tiptoe to the bed to look in on her. She’s completely asleep with her mouth slightly parted and strands of hair stuck to her forehead.
She’s so beautiful, and she looks so peaceful. I can’t figure out what is going on in that beautiful head of hers. Especially since the fire happened. Take today for instance. When I told her which bedroom she would be using, a flash of disappointment went through her eyes, but it disappeared quickly. I expected gratitude for giving her space.
I let out a sigh, and unable to resist, caress her stray strands of hair back in place. I haven’t decided yet whether to wake her or not, but that resolves by itself when she begins to stir.
Her eyes pop open, and confusion darkens them before recognition dawns, and she gives me a smile that wipes all thought from my mind. She lifts her hand, drapes it around my neck, and then pulls me to her.
I draw in a sharp breath as her soft hot lips touch mine. My cock grows hard instantly as she draws me into the heat of her mouth. She moans into my mouth as we kiss.
Take it easy, I tell myself. It doesn’t work. I need more.
I slip into the bed next to her, and when she moves closer, I feel her soft naked body next to mine. I groan and pull her closer. She melts into me, and I stroke her back and ass.
She climbs on top of me, and I reach up to cup her breasts and tease them. It’s been so long that it feels like I’m touching her for the first time. I rub my thumbs over her nipples, and she lets out a cry. Her nipples are super sensitive now, as it happens with pregnant women, and I’m loving seeing the effect my touch has on her.
Arousal juices seep out of her and wet my shorts. She rubs her pussy over my erection and moans loudly. I sit up and take a nipple in my mouth. Cora’s breathing becomes pants and whimpers.
“I want you inside me,” she says.
“I want to make you feel good,” I tell her and fall back on the bed.
With my help, she pulls down my shorts and boxer briefs, and my cock springs free. I raise myself off the bed, and she pulls my shorts off all the way. Wild sensations go through me as Cora grips my cock at the base and then begins to stroke it.
She guides my cock to her entrance, presses down on it, and inch by inch takes me in. I keep a firm hold on her hips as she takes my cock in completely. Her hair frames her face, and I reach out to tuck it behind her ears so that I can see her.
She pulls away from me until only the head of my cock is buried in her pussy, and with my help, she slams back down. A loud cry escapes her lips, and she braces her hands palms down on my chest.
We lock gazes, and the experience changes from passionate sex to something deeper. A meeting of two souls who fit together like parts of a puzzle.
Tears fall from Cora’s eyes and flow down her cheeks, and I instinctively know that they are tears of happiness. I rise to a peak and take her with me, moving her hips faster and faster. We explode simultaneously and orgasm together. Our faces contort, and her inner walls clench around my cock, holding it imprisoned.
She falls against my chest, and I hold her tight as if to protect her from all negative things.
Our breathing is fast, and it slowly gets back to normal.
I love you.
The words are on the tip of my lips, but I hold them back. Already the physical relationship between us is shaken. I know that Cora only agreed to come and stay with me for lack of choice. I was the most comfortable option. Adeline’s home is noisy with the twins tearing around the house all day. At Riley’s, Cora will feel out of place. It’s uncomfortable living with a couple.
Before my sister Fran got married, she stayed with Tessa and me for four months, and she said they were the four worst months of her life. It was the one time when she really felt her singlehood. She said if Tessa and I were not in each other’s arms, we were staring at each other. She would go to bed depressed every night and sleep wondering if she would ever fall in love.
