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I swallow hard, hoping this isn't going to be a deal killer. I have to tell him the truth. I nod. It's all I can do with his green eyes pinning me down.
He closes his eyes like he's trying to gather his patience and I wait for him to tell me to get the fuck out. I've had guys tell me that it is a total turn-off for them. He shudders in my arms and warmth splashes inside of me. It causes me to gasp for breath. I...I think he just came. Inside of me. At the thought that I'm a virgin.
"MINE!"
He growls out the word before falling to my neck and dropping kisses and licks and nibbles all the way up until he takes my mouth in a searing kiss that takes more than my breath. It takes my heart. He pitches his hips forward and spears through me. I yell into the kiss and every muscle I have tightens and clamps down around the intrusion. By the time I have my breath back, he's cooing to me and telling me the worst is over and that he didn't want to hurt me. He's kissing my cheeks and checking to make sure I'm not crying.
He's struggling to hold still inside of me and waiting for me to get used to having him meld into me. It feels like I'm never going to be the same again, that we are one and always will be. He sucks his thumb in his mouth and drops it to my clit. In no time he's wound me up again until I don't mind the burn that comes with his quick thrusts and when he changes angles it becomes something more than a burn. It becomes earthshattering. He hits something deep inside of me that causes my legs to shake around his hips and my breath to catch over and over again. Something big is happening, something I don't think I'm prepared for. Instead of fighting it, I wrap myself around Peirce. "Don't leave me."
"Fucking never! I will never leave you, my angel." His words - his promise - are enough of a tipping point I let go and shake through my first ever orgasm with a man inside of me. The muscles around my pussy flutter and clench hard over and over until Peirce is groaning out my name and emptying himself inside of me.
I don't feel him pull out of me but just before I lose touch with everything that’s not sleep I think I hear words that make my heart beat faster. I think I hear him say that he loves me.
The memory is still so fresh it's almost like I can reach out and touch those moments captured in time.
"You...you said you...,"
He looks sheepish, his cheeks actually flush, "I thought you were too deep down to remember me whispering it to you."
He did tell me. So why isn't he telling me now? Before I can say another word he's down in front of me. "I love you. I've never loved another person in my life like I love you. I understand what would make my mom follow my dad for the first time in my life. How right it was that both of them should go together."
My heart squeezes painfully at his words. He's mentioned his family to me quite a bit over the time we've known each other. How he thought his mom should have stayed with him instead of leaving him with his grandparents, the anger and grief of a small boy still sitting in his heart.
"Even if she wasn't with him that day, she would have followed him soon after. I know this now because there’s not a damned place on Earth or in Heaven that I wouldn't follow you, that I wouldn't go to be near you, to see you every moment I can."
Oh shit! Peirce really knows just what to say to me to make my heart stumble and trip.
"I forgive her now. I understand. You gave me that, angel. You allowed me to understand why my mom boarded that boat with him that day they were both lost at sea."
"Peirce...,"
He interrupts me, "We made a life that night." He leans forward to drop a kiss on my lower belly. His eyes narrow and ice flows into them, "No one will ever come between us. I could never touch another person now that I've touched my angel."
I play with his hair, brushing it back off his forehead, before I bend lower to drop a kiss on his cheek, "Peirce, take me to bed."
He's up and has me swept up into his arms in no time. "Are you tired? Do you feel dizzy? Is that a thing for pregnant women? I need books...,"
I chuckle and wrap my arms around his neck. "I'm a little worn out but that's not why I want you to take me to your bed."
He kisses me and starts for a set of broad stairs. "Our bed. There will never be another bed that is just mine ever again."
Once there he lays me on the bed and gently takes my clothes off as I do the same to him. Once both of us are bared for the other he kisses down my body. I'm still shy and try to cover my breasts but he won't let me hide anything from him. His lips fall on one of them and he bats my nipple around with his tongue. My breasts become heavier.
"These have gotten bigger."
I gasp, "You can tell." Oh fuck, did any of my sisters realize?
"Mmm, don't freak out, little angel. I'm sure I'm the only one who can tell they've gotten fuller."
He knows I've not told my family. "I want to tell them."
"I know you do. And we will when the time is right." I nod for him. He understands why I can't tell them now. I just can't make this weekend about me. Not when my baby sister is having her big day.
His hand trails down my belly as he keeps sucking and licking at my nipples. My thighs dance under his touch as my desire is wound tighter and tighter. His hand finally lands on my pussy and the moan I've been fighting escapes. He turns me into a little hussy, moaning and gasping for him, waiting for his touch. And I don't mind being his hussy at all.
His fingers dive in between my lips and brush against my clit. Things have changed since we were last together. He barely traces the tips of his fingers against the bundle of nerves between my legs and I'm going off hard. I shake through my release, shocked at how quickly I came for him.
He runs his fingers down to my opening and slips two fingers inside of me. My hips dance up off the bed. He retracts his fingers and holds them up for me to see. They're shiny and covered in me. He holds my gaze as he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks me off of them. My body gives a little shudder at the image of him licking his fingers clean. His eyes shut and he moans like I do when I eat chocolate cake.
