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Ivy dropped to her knees and kissed along the band of my jeans. When she made it to the center, her fingers tugged on the zipper, and my jeans fell to the ground. She didn’t give me a second to think before she wrapped her ruby-red lips around my cock.
“Jesus, woman.”
Her warm mouth felt so good and I ran my hand through her hair. I couldn’t handle her warm mouth much longer, especially when she took my full length. I grabbed her under her arms and pulled her up. Her lips curved into a smirk, knowing exactly what she had done to me. My cock was so hard I was having a hard time concentrating, but I wanted to taste her.
“On the bed, on all fours.”
She gave me a puzzled look before she climbed on the bed. Her gorgeous ass wiggled in the air at me. I brought my hand down, and the slap echoed through the room.
“Sam?”
I didn’t answer immediately; instead, I brought my hand down a second time and enjoyed the sight of her red ass. “When I tell you to do something, you listen. Earlier today, I told you to go inside the clinic, and you didn’t. That man had a gun.”
I brought my hand down a third time a litter harder, but Ivy didn’t scream. She moaned and wiggled her ass instead.
She glanced over her shoulder. “Is this what will happen when I do something wrong?”
I ran my finger through her folds, only to find she was dripping wet. “No. It seems you like it when I redden your ass. Next time I’ll tie you to the bed and bring you to the edge, but won’t let you fall over. I’ll spend hours keeping you on the brink.”
“That doesn’t sound like fun.”
I smacked her right cheek. “I think it would be a lot of fun for me.”
I pressed two fingers into her warm folds, and she practically purred as I pumped my hand in and out of her. Her hips swung back, trying to get me to move faster.
I trailed my hand over her back as I lowered my mouth and ran my tongue over her folds. Ivy was panting with each swipe of my tongue, but I wanted her to come with me deep inside of her. She groaned when I pulled my mouth away from her sex.
“On your back.”
She readjusted to the center of the bed, and I kissed my way up her body, stopping at her breasts. I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked. The moans escaping her mouth were like music to my ears, and I couldn’t get enough of her.
“Sam, I need you inside of me, please.”
I rested my weight on one elbow and used my other hand to position my cock against her sex. Ivy pressed her hips up, but I moved out of her reach.
“Hurry.”
I grunted as I pressed into her. “Fuck, you're tight.”
I wasn’t sure how long I could possibly last being inside this woman.
Her fingers raked down my back, leaving a mark.
“Don’t stop. I need you.” Her words came out between puffs of her breath.
When I was completely seated, I stopped, unable to move because it felt so damn good. Her sex gripped my cock perfectly, like we were made for each other.
When I thrusted in and out of her, Ivy threw her head back and moaned. She squeezed her eyes shut.
“Open your eyes, Flower,” I told her.
Her hazel eyes sprang open, and all I could see was the woman I fell in love with years ago. Emotions bubbled to the surface, and I pressed my lips to hers.
My body was on edge as I snaked a hand between us and pressed my thumb against her clit. Ivy’s body bucked against me, driving me deeper inside. “Shit, I can’t last much longer. Come for me, Ivy.”
Ivy screamed my name, but it was only muffled after I pressed my lips to hers, capturing her pleasure.
I couldn’t hold back. She was so tight her sex pulsed as she went over the edge. I’d felt nothing so perfect in my life before when I came a moment later. We both laid on the bed, neither of us moving. My cock was still deep inside her.
Her breathing evened out, and I placed a kiss on her lips before I rolled to the side and pulled her against my chest.
“Can you clear your schedule for Friday?” I asked as I ran my fingers through a lock of her hair.
“Why?”
“So we can get married. I was stupid about what I did years ago, but I’m not waiting any longer.”
She patted my chest. “How about next week? This feels like a dream. Monday, I wasn’t sure how I would pay my bills. We are moving fast, and it should scare me after what I’ve gone through over the years with Brad. But…I know you will stand by me. How about next Friday?”
I’d waited almost forty years before. I could wait another week.
