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Every inch deeper into Devon feels like pure bliss, euphoric. Her walls grip my length and I can barely contain myself from climaxing right then and there, but I hold on. The last thing I want is for our first time to be unsatisfying for her.
Her knees fall open, granting me further access. I throb as she milks me inch by inch. Finally, I’m buried all the way inside of her. Her hand flies to my back, slapping it gently. “Oh my God, that feels so good.” Her words are clipped.
“Youfeel so good, baby. You’re so tight.” I slowly pump in and out of her. “We fit together perfectly.”
“Yeah,” she moans, her soft body dewy with sweat.
We take our time, going as slowly as we can, but it isn’t easy. A woman like Devon deserves to experience full pleasure, but dammit she turns me on so much it’s hard not to shoot my load inside of her at every position change.
Devon climbs on top of me, riding me like a battle warrior goddess. Her full, glorious breasts bounce against her ribs. The words I’ve been waiting for arrive.
“Wes, I’m going to come.” I grip her soft waist and press up deep inside of her as her hips dance in circles against my pelvis. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” She trails off and I finally let go.
Ten years of fantasy.
Ten years of longing.
Ten years of knowing that Devon was meant to be mine.
It all comes out of me, so hard, so fast.
“Shit.” I say under my breath as I shoot my hot seed deep inside of Devon. She rides me to completion, and falls onto my chest when she’s spent. Her soft, sticky body presses against mine and I wrap my arms around her, kissing the top of her head.
“That was…wow.” She says between breaths.
“I couldn’t have said it better myself.”
Her body shakes in time with her laughter. I brush her hair away from her face, taking in her round cheek, the curve of her neck. Our breathing returns to normal and something occurs to me. Past relationships have always been kind of tumultuous, but this is—dare I say it—easy. I feel open, relaxed and free around her. How strange that it only now occurs to me, that’s exactly how it’s supposed to feel. But I guess you never know this until you’ve found the one.
“Dev?”
“Mmm?”
“I really think I love you.” Devon raises her head from my chest, and meets my eyes. “I’m serious. After last night I don’t want to waste any time. Seeing you in that predicament not only pissed me off, but it made me realize that it’s important to tell people how you feel. If something would’ve happened to you—”
“Wes.” She maneuvers her body up enough to press a soft kiss against my lips. “I don’t think I love you. I know I do. I always have, but I’ve been too afraid to act on it.” Her lips twist as she searches for words. “I hate to say that last night’s incident was a good thing. It wasn’t, but it definitely brought us together.” She lowers her eyes, almost embarrassed. “In a new way.”
I hold her close to me, taking in her scent. “I promise to keep you out of harm’s way forever. If anything happened to you, I’d lose my damn mind.” I kiss the top of her head, breathing in her shampoo. “I will always protect you, make sure that you’re safe.”
“I feel safe in your arms, Wes.”
Tingles erupt in my chest. That’s all I want, for my woman to feel safe, knowing that I will always be there for her to keep her from harm. As long as Devon is mine, everything will be okay. I’ll make damn certain of that.
“Hey,” she whispers, interrupting my thoughts. “I’m still hungry.” My booming laugh fills the room. “What?”
“Nothing, babe.” I lift her up and kiss her. “That’s just not at all what I thought you were going to say, but I’m glad you did. Honestly,” I press my lips against her ear. “I’m fucking starving.”
“Well, I can fix that.” Devon jumps off of me, her naked body sending second thoughts on if I’d rather eat breakfast or feast onheronce more. I hop out of bed after her, opting for breakfast and plan on having my woman for dessert.
Epilogue
Weston
Three yearsLater
Fate is a funny thing.Those two guys who tried to rob my beautiful wife three years ago were actually wanted for a string of robberies around the state. Our boys bringing them in led to a federal investigation and the two have been behind bars for the last three years. I didn’t even have to testify. It feels good to know they got what they deserved, and so did Devon and I.
I glance over at my wife, tending bar on a Saturday night. The place is packed. I’ve just gotten off the night shift, but I wouldn’t miss a closing drink with my girl for the world. As the last patron leaves the bar, I head over to the door and give the deadbolt a twist. You never can be too sure.
