Page 16 of Absinthe and Heart


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MARCUS

“Ilove you, too.”

My mouth trails down her soft neck. She smells like chamomile and tastes like cotton candy. I lick her collarbone and across her cheek. My eager hands grip her breasts, making her squirm. I feel my way down her sides and over her hips. In a sharp pull, her legs are wrapped around my waist, and her crutches fall to the floor. We don’t stop to care. I carry her in my arms down the wall and into my bedroom.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day. Watching you and not being able to touch you is getting to be too hard for me.”

“What are you saying?” I ask, laying her down on my white comforter. The bathroom light provides a low glow making her blonde hair shine around her like a fucking goddess.

“I want to be official. Tell everyone. Go out together.”

“Be my date for snotty celebrity events you’ll likely hate?”

“Yes, it’s still worth it if I'm with you.”

“I hope you mean that, Grace. Because I will do anything, sacrifice anything for our family. For you, for Harmony, I would give everything up just to keep you safe. To make sure I can be the present husband you deserve and not the constantly distracted boyfriend I used to be.”

Her gasp is audible, but I don’t regret it. This isn’t a proposal because I have different plans for that, but if this week has taught me anything, I’m not waiting for life to slow down before I make the changes in my life that I need to be happy.

Pushing those plans to the back of my mind for later, I take her mouth in a rushed kiss. Moving my mouth with hers as our bodies grind, teasing us both with unsatisfying friction.

Her hands pull at my shirt, and I reach back and pull it off by the collar. She slips my belt off and pushes my pants down so I can kick them off. Her yoga pants get stuck around her cast, but when I finally have her bare underneath me, I pull my surprise from the box under the bed.

“Do you trust me?”

“Of course I do. Why would you ask such a question?”

I slip the red rope between her fingers, letting her know what I’m doing.

“Because I’ve made you come a million times in our life together but never as hard as you came for me when I tied you up.”

I’m pressed so close against her small frame. I feel the shiver that runs through her at my words. One at a time, I hold her arms together above her head.

“Is this ok?” I will stop right this second if this makes her anything but turned on.

“Yes.” She nods, heaving each breath.

Focused on her every reaction, I tie her wrists together in a strong knot, nothing fancy, and lose enough for her to break free if she doesn’t like this. I raise her arms above her head and hold her to the mattress. My free hand trails down her body slowly, watching the goosebumps erupt across her fair skin. The way my dark skin looks beside hers reminds me of a painting. Our love is a beautiful piece of artwork.

“Are you wet right now? Do you get slick between those beautiful legs when I take control?”

She nods at the same time my fingers trail under her underwear; I find my girl pooled with desire.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me. Give me control. I’ll take care of you, baby. I got you.” I slip a finger into her center and pump, slowly building speed, my rhythm in time with her cries.

“Yes.”

Pulling out my finger, I align my cock and moan at the sight of it running up her glistening center. This body is as familiar to me as my own, even though it’s been years.

Pushing my hard cock into her throbbing pussy, I lay across her, looking into her eyes as I make love to her. I tell her I love her with every drive of my steel cock. I show her with my body, tell her with my eyes, my mouth, and my thrusts over and over.

Her screams are loud, set free with total privacy.

When her wall begins to clinch, I stop and pull out. Her cute whine is followed by a gasp when I flip her over and pull her hips back. My cock easily slides into her, and I drive into her hard. She screams for more as I pump faster. The feeling of her exquisite body around me fuels my passion, and I hammer it back into her. She’s my sun, moon, and stars, and now, after all this time, she’s ready to be mine again. To accept my love, she’s always had. My heart is free to start beating again. Grace told me she loves me.

My thumb moves to her puckered hole as my cock glides in and out of her sweet pussy. She doesn’t even flinch. Instead, her moan fills my ears as I slide my digit inside. Filling her like this has my cock throbbing. I’m on the edge, and I need her with me.

“You are my everything, and you’re going to come all over my cock when I fill this sweet pussy with my come. You are mine and always have been.”

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