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“Is that good?”
“Babe, that is perfect.” He began to move and she felt a wave of bliss flowing through her. It was different than when he fucked her pussy, but it was a good difference. The setting, the fire, an animal’s skin providing their bed, making love as lovers had done since time began, she moaned with the building pleasure. His movements were gentle and yet this was friction of the highest magnitude. She felt every inch of his cock as it slid along her narrow passage. When he pulled almost all the way out and then thrust in again, she felt like a coil… one that thrummed with the building pressure. When he did it again, she cried out as she convulsed, her pussy spasming and with his cock buried deep, she could feel the walls of her channel tighten around him.
“God, Elena, that is incredible.”
She was too dazed to answer as she continued to quiver, but she did protest when she felt him withdraw after she stopped contracting. “You didn’t come!”
“Babe, believe me, I’m going to come. But you are definitely anal-erotic. Let’s try a different position where I can fuck you harder.”
Loving the sound of that, she nodded.
“Up on your hands and knees, cheek down and ass up and legs spread.”
Assuming the position, she felt his hands pulling her cheeks apart and then his cock at her entrance. She gasped as he entered and blushed when he said, “I love watching your pucker surrender.” The burn subsided as he filled her completely.
“I feel even fuller,” she said, aware of the disbelief in her voice. “Please, please fuck me, sir. Fuck me hard.”
Holding her hips, he began to move and the combination of pain and pleasure was intense. This was different as well. She felt as if he were… claiming her, marking her as his and his alone. He was not only her partner, he was her lover, her teacher, her dominant, her master. She moaned, she mewled, she whimpered and when he bent over her back, his hands covering hers where they clutched the rug and whispered, “I love fucking your sweet little ass,” she wanted to tell him she loved it too, but was on the cusp of another orgasm so could only whisper, ‘yes, yes, yes’ over and over. Their bodies slapped together with each thrust and she coiled tighter and tighter.
“Come with me, Elena,” he demanded, lifting off her back and increasing the strength of his thrusts. “Come with me as I fill your ass.”
“Yes!” she screamed when his fingers found her clit. She couldn’t think, couldn’t speak, could do nothing more than fall into the sensation as she splintered apart. His groan was loud as he spilled into her, his cock jerking with each jet and she felt them all. He collapsed on her back again, his breathing harsh.
She welcomed his weight, his demands, his possession. When he pulled out and rolled to his back, positioning her on top of his body, she laid her cheek against his chest, listening to his heart pound. It was several minutes before he pulled her up, then looked into her eyes. “I love you, Elena. God, you will never know how much I love you.”
She smiled and bent to kiss him. If he loved her even half as much as she loved him, it was more than any woman could ever want.
Chapter Fourteen
“Why can’t we just live here?” Elena asked.
“Because the commute to work would be a killer. Your daddy would be too tired to cook all your favorite dishes or to let you win at a game,” Liam teased. “I promise we will come back often.” And he meant it. This was where she’d returned, where they’d reconnected. It was far more than a cabin; it was a part of their hearts, their souls.
“Can’t you retire?”
Liam chuckled. “Exactly how old do you think I am?”
Elena rolled her eyes. “You’re thirty-four, Daddy.”
“That’s right, I may be a decade older than you, little girl, but I’m nowhere near retirement age.”
“Can’t you move your practice here?”
“And leave Uncle Sean to handle all our clients? That would hardly be fair to him. Besides, aren’t you looking forward to seeing Katie?”
“Yes, very much, but why can’t they move here too?”
“I’m sure they’d love to come visit, but, honey, this cabin is too small for all of us.”
“No, it’s not! They can have the guestroom!”
“Elena, baby, I’m glad you love it here as much as I do, but we need to go home. And did you forget we have a wedding to plan?”
“No, but…”
The tone of her voice, the wistfulness he heard suddenly seemed more than just a sadness that they were leaving the next day. “Elena, what’s really bothering you?”
Instead of answering, she went to stand in front of the window, looking out.
