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“Still don’t want me to touch you?” I asked, licking softly at her clit again, but not enough to give her what she wanted.

Whimpering, she shook her head, trying to stay in control.

I licked her clit again and made her squirm, then stopped.

“How about now?” I teased.

She huffed a little, brows creasing, shaking her head again.

One more lick.

“Touch me! Touch me please, Nathaniel, please baby, please…”

“Please what?”

“Please,sir. Touch me, sir.”

“Good girl.”

I sucked her clit and inserted my fingers inside her again, pumping and curling them forward until she was crying out, pussy fluttering against my mouth, coming for me like I knew she would.

“Fuck,” she breathed, shaking as I lapped softly, bringing her down from her orgasm gently.

I needed to be inside her. I had waited long enough.

I grabbed her ass cheek, squeezed it and moved her back a little until I had enough room to sit up against the headboard, peeling my pants off the rest of the way, dick hard and bobbing as I scooted back and pulled Amelia with me. She climbed on top of me, her lace bra tickling and scratching my chest as she settled astride me.

“Now, I want you to ride me, baby. Can you do that? Can you ride my cock and make yourself come again?”

“Yes, sir,” she nodded, lowering herself down to surround me, slowly–too slowly. She was so perfectly tight yet pliant; soft and hot, and I might lose my mind if she moved any slower.

I grabbed her by the hips and pushed her down. She let out a little moan of pleasure and I grunted when I was finally seated deep inside her.

She began to rock–up, then down and back, her tight walls gripping my cock perfectly, making me crazy.

“So wet, your perfect pussy,” I said, holding her waist as she ground against me and peering down at where we were joined. I watched my cock disappear inside her over and over, so close yet trying to keep it together for Amelia. “Look at you, taking me so well. Such a good girl.”

“I want to be good for you, Nathaniel. I love you, want to make you feel so good. Want you to–oh!” She let out a little squeal when I pulled the lace of her bra down, exposing her nipples and leaning forward to lick, to tease, to bite lightly, one after the other.

Her breasts were wet from my tongue, her fingertips were digging into my shoulders, and her pussy clenched around my cock when I took her chin into my hand and brought her mouth to mine, kissing her hard and rough, feeling her come around me again.

She pulled back, letting out a high, breathy moan as her orgasm overcame her, and I bucked up into her, fucking her through it, making sure she was satisfied until I finally let go and chased my own release, spilling inside her, groaning.

I was panting, my body sticky with sweat and my groin slick with our juices, holding her against me as we caught our breath.

This was the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. The woman I loved. The woman who could make me feel better than anyone ever had, and she was having my baby.

I finally had everything I wanted, and nothing could tear me away from her.

“I love you so much, Amelia,” I said, still shaky and breathless. “I’ll love you forever.”

She sighed softly in my arms, pressing soft kisses to my chest, and we curled up together in her bed, falling asleep as the rain started coming down hard against the window.

Chapter 29

Amelia

Sunlight streamed in through the blinds. It was early, and I awoke with Nathaniel’s arm around my side, my back curved and nestled into his torso. He dotted my neck and shoulders with soft kisses, pulling me closer, snuggling me tenderly.

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