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I watched his head bob up and down between my legs, only his eyebrows visible at one point. His multitasking was remarkable as he probed my depths with two fingers while his tongue worked its magic on my clit. His every action seemed to be simultaneously pleasurable for both of us.
"Oh my god yes." I blurted out. "You're so good. Oh my God. Keep going, just like that. Yes! Yes, baby, yes!"
He did really well by maintaining the same pace despite my comments; this forced me to push his head away from my crotch.
"Got her again,” he said proudly.
"I just don't want to come that way. Put it on me."
"Can you suck it first?"
I grinned with delight, eager to take his cock into my mouth.
I laid him down on the bed, undoing his pants to reveal his hard, veiny penis. I was a bit intimidated, unsure if I'd be able to accommodate him. But, I decided to give it my best shot and took his member in my mouth. I was determined not to let him down after all the pleasure he had given me.
I was totally immersed in the sensation. Every detail of his cock was clear to me, from the ridges to the bumps. It was like being in a car and driving over a bumpy road. I felt each and every bump carefully as I observed them all. I was paying close attention, and the experience was deeply satisfying.
I took pleasure in the way my lips reached the very top of his pubic hair. It almost seemed like I could fit his entire cock in my mouth. In the end, it was he who had to lift my head off of him. I looked up with a smile and asked, "What happened?"
"Quiet down, Madison. Don't get cocky."
I glanced downward at his groin, him not realizing the pun he had just made.
As I was about to respond, he stopped my sarcasm in its tracks; his hands on my body as he laid me down. His hard cock pushing inside of me felt like I'd been waiting for forever. He filled me up completely and all I could do was melt into the bed beneath us. I watched his face, pleasure washing over him as he moved in and out of me. Gone was the masquerade mask from years ago, and in its place, the love and connection we'd built up over time. I didn't have to wait long before I felt my orgasm take over, and I was grateful for the journey that had brought us to this moment.
We lay naked, cuddled up on the bed. His body was my island of serenity, providing me with the calmness I had felt when we had gone away together. I draped my leg over his and sighed contentedly. "I wish we could go back there," I murmured.
"To where?" he asked.
"That island you took me to. I really loved it. It was like no place I had ever been. And it reminds me of you. It reminds me of a time where everything was simple."
"That was also the place where things… hit the fan."
"I guess. But I don't remember it like that. And when you say ‘hit the fan,’ I look at that situation more is you being so scared to tell me something that could hurt me. And that means the world to me, Randy. I really love you."
He looked at me with a glossy expression, and it seemed like he was getting emotional. "Madison, you have no idea how much I love you," he said.
Love is a complex thing. It can make you feel vulnerable and scared all at the same time. But despite that, I wouldn't trade it for anything else. I was so lucky to have found Randy, who showed me that love indeed exists. His love for me was evident in his eyes, and he saw something in me that I couldn't even see in myself. So when people asked me if I had a happily ever after despite my trust issues, the answer was a resounding yes. Love may be complex, but it is also beautiful and worth fighting for.
Because IlovedRandy Maven.
Epilogue
Randy
I was aware that Madison was conscious of how much I adored her. I didn't feel the need to convince her any more. But in the depths of my heart, I wanted to. Love, I learned, is a continuous journey. Once you are in it, you understand the truth. People tend to think that when you're in love, that's it, and you can stop trying. But that couldn't be further from reality. Love needs to be cultivated like a garden, requiring maintenance and care. It's almost like a business—though I didn't like to think of it this way. You can have a business, but if you don't know how to keep it running, you'll soon go bankrupt.
So what exactly did I do to sustain my love with Madison? Among the top was treating her to a trip to the little island she adored.
"I can't believe that I get to come here whenever I want to. Well, I mean whenever you bring me," she said, eyes twinkling as we watched the ocean's ebb and flow.
"Do you think you could ever get sick of a place like this?"
"You can't get sick of things that you truly love. That's like if I asked you if you would ever get sick of me."
"Oh, come on now. That's an easy answer. Of course I could get sick of you; it happens most days."
As she laughed, her cute little giggle brought a smile to my face. I was so taken by her in many ways, and I wanted to tell her how much I adore her, but words wouldn't do justice to my feelings. So, as I typically did, I stepped closer and pulled her in for a long kiss under the warm sun. My nerves started to fade away as soon as our lips met, and my heart started to beat faster as if it was dancing at a rave.
