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She gasps as I cup her heavy tits and swipe my thumbs over her nipples. “It’s only been six hours.”

“Six of the longest fucking hours of my life.”

“Mine too, she confesses, tugging my T-shirt over my head and running her hands down my abs.

The rest of our clothes come off in a frenzy, and we tumble naked to the bed. I kiss, lick, and suck my way down her body until I’m poised between her thighs with her legs over my shoulders.

“Harrison,please,” she whispers, lifting her hips.

I open her folds with my thumbs and blow on her sex. “Tell me,” I demand,needingto hear the words.

Her eyes find mine. “I l-love you, Harrison. So much. Since I first saw you.”

I close my eyes, savoring her words, finally complete. “I love you too, angel. Can’t wait to spend the next sixty years or so showing you how much.”

“I . . .oh!”

She arches her back as I give her glistening pussy a firm lick and suck her clit into my mouth. She’s so primed, so sensitive that it takes less than a minute before she’s crying out and spilling her juices in my mouth.

I crawl up Jessica’s body, pausing to suckle her puckered nipples before kissing her deeply, sharing her taste with her. She presses her hands against my chest, urging me onto my back and straddling my hips. Before I can take a breath, she’s gripped my cock, lined it up, and sliding down my length.

I jerk and shout beneath her. “So good, angel. Your cunt feels so good. Made for me.”

Bracing her hands against my chest, she begins to ride me. “Tell me,” she demands, repeating my earlier words.

I don’t hesitate. “I love you, angel. I’m yours. From now to the grave.”

She seems happy with that, rolling her hips as she takes me deep. “More,” she pants. “I need more.”

She wants more? My pleasure. I grip her hips and slam her down on me.

Her head rolls back“Yesss!”

Seems my woman likes it a bit rough. Fuck, I’ll die a happy man.

Her tits judder as I bounce her on my cock, my balls tightening with my impending climax. Jess’s body bows forward, and then she’s coming, her eyes squeezed closed, mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure. I roar as her fluttering walls suck the cum from my shaft, and it erupts inside her in thick ropes.

“Jess, fuck. So good.”

She collapses on top of me, our chests heaving in unison. I smooth my hands down her bare back as we catch our breath, my cock still buried inside her.

“Love you, Harrison,” she mumbles, pressing a sweet kiss on my chest.

My heart expands. “I love you, angel” doesn’t seem to encompass all the emotions I feel for this woman, but I say it anyway. I’ll tell her every day, and maybe after sixty years, she’ll have some idea of just how much.

I hold her tighter. I can’t wait.

Epilogue

Jessica

One Year Later

“My period is late.”

My husband looks at me blankly. I can see my words haven’t penetrated.

“Harrison?” I wave a hand in front of his face.

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