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“Don’t worry, Hopper. You’ll remember everything. Every time you walk, every time you sit, every time you squeeze this pussy, you’re gonna remember me. Remember where I have been,” I say, pushing a finger in her drenched center. “So tight. See how you are clutching my finger. Think how it’ll feel when it’s not my finger but my cock. You like it, right?” I ask, not stopping my movements.
“Yeaaah, I like it. Very much.” The rest of her words are muffled as she hides her face in the pillow when I curl my fingers, finding the spot which is going to make her crazy. “Fuck, Zach... I’m coming.”
“God, yes.” I don’t think I have ever been this hard. I never imagined Hope to be so wild or vocal. I can’t wait to be inside her.
“Sorry, Hopper, change of plans. You will have to wait for my mouth. My dick is about to explode and I have every intention of doing that inside you.” I quickly unbutton my pants and grab a condom from my wallet. I line my dick against her opening as she opens her drowsy eyes.
“You are the most amazing woman I have met,” I say and thrust inside her. For a moment my eyes roll all the way to the back of my head.
She is so fucking tight.
And so mine.
My wife.
My Hopper.
When I look down at her beautiful face, she’s gazing at me in amazement, as if I’m not a dirty man but some sort of prince.
I feel a foreign tingling in my heart. Usually that part of my body stays dead during sex but today it’s hammering like there is a storm inside my chest.
Hope shifts underneath me. Based on how tight she feels, I’m sure she needs some time to adjust to my size. “Are you hurting?”
She bites her lip before shaking her head.
“For this to work, you need to be honest with me, Hopper.” I place a kiss on her forehead.
Her shining eyes hold my gaze, as if making sure that I mean my words, and after a pause, she says, “J-just stay like this for a while.”
It is torture for me to not move while she’s squeezing me tight, but I do as she says. I promised her she’ll always get what she wants from me. I place gentle kisses on her lips, on her cheeks, her earlobes until moments later her legs wrap around my hips, urging me to move.
I thrust into her wet heat slowly at first, taking my time. We both need to get used to each other. A few beats later, when I see no sign of discomfort on her face, I increase my speed. I move and turn my hips, finding the right spot. I give everything I know, all my moves, all my tricks, until her moans fill the room. I was already close to shooting my load, but now wrapped around her I’m about to burst.
“Come on, Hopper. Give it to me.”
“Oh, God!” she cries out loud, in sync with my thrusts, and hearing my name in her sultry voice while in the throes of passion is my undoing.
“Fuck!” I shout, matching her cries.
We stay like that, me inside her still hard as fuck, and her legs wrapped around my hips until we can catch our breath.
Finally, I get some blood flowing into my legs and pull out of her amazing heat.
She makes a soft hissing sound, and being the bastard I am, I know she’s going to feel me tomorrow exactly like I said.
Hope smiles, watching me with those drowsy eyes. “It was awesome.”
“I’m glad my fucking meets your expectations.” I chuckle and place a kiss on her soft lips. “I will be right back.”
By the time I’m back from the bathroom with a washcloth, after disposing of the condom, Hope is out. I guess three orgasms can do that. When I gently wipe between her legs, I notice redness on her inner thighs. It fucking turns me on that she has marks as a reminder of our fucking. More proof that this was real and not a dream as she worried.
