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And that was enough for me.
THIRTY-EIGHT
Laurel
The startled fearI’d felt when I saw someone in my room melted the instant I realized it was Greyson, but it had been replaced with both anger and anxiety.
I didn’t know why he would be back, or why he thought he could be in my room like that. But, I also knew that I missed him, and just having him in front of me was enough to make me want to dissolve into tears. I wanted to run to him and have him hold me and comfort me, but I didn’t know what he was doing.
Then, when he explained to me what had happened, I realized that he had come back out of the goodness of his heart. It meant the world to me that he had come back because he thought I was pregnant.
Now that I knew he had seen the test and compared that to the questions I was asking, I understood why he thought that. I also understood why he’d left, hoping that it would make things work out better for me. I knew he was human, and I knew he made mistakes sometimes. And I was okay with that.
The fact that he had come back to help me meant he had his heart in the right place, and I knew that he meant it when he said he wasn’t going to leave me again. My heart swelled with such a love for him, I was quickly turned on when we started kissing.
We were in the hotel room and I had locked the door, so it didn’t matter that it was three in the afternoon. There wasn’t a chance that we would be bothered, and I was perfectly okay with that. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him deeply as he picked me up and spun me around the room in his arms.
I giggled and laughed with glee as he did, and continued to kiss him as he carried me back over to the bed and laid me down. But, he didn’t drop me down with the same aggressive lust that he had in the past. He laid me gently on the bed as though I was made of porcelain and might break.
Then he crawled onto the bed with me, tenderly kissing me in that same, slow smolder that he had before. My panties were getting wetter by the second, and it wasn’t long before he reached his hand down, running it over my stomach and into my pants, rubbing my clit with his fingers.
I moaned into his mouth as he did, then we both broke apart long enough to tear our clothes off and leave them in a heap all over the room. I didn’t care where my clothing landed as I tossed it off me. I wanted to have all my clothes off and to be completely naked with this man as quickly as I could.
I hadn’t even thought of having sex with anyone else after he’d left. It hadn’t even crossed my mind that I could go out and have sex with someone other than him. I had been so wrapped up in my own heartbreak, all I wanted was Greyson to come back. I was so sure I would go back home and just focus on my career, I hadn’t realized how badly I had wanted to have sex again.
Until now.
I was completely naked in a heartbeat, and so was he. His dick was hard as a rock and dripping with anticipation of being inside me, and I couldn’t hardly contain myself as I laid back on the bed, spreading my legs as he crawled over the top of me.
He wrapped his arms around my body as he leaned down, easing his dick into my wet pussy without even needing his hands to make it happen. I had never been so turned on in my entire life, and I gasped as I took him, letting him know just how much he stretched me open, and how much I felt it when he did. I couldn’t ever get enough of him, I knew that, and as he pushed his dick inside me, then slowly pulled it out again, I moaned, taking him as deeply as I could.
He put his hands under my ass, lifting me into the air as he pumped into me harder and faster than before. He was moving on me with such force and such passion, I got the impression he had felt the same way after leaving. He told me he couldn’t get me off his mind, and I believed him.
I didn’t for one second think that he had gone out and hooked up with anyone else, and I knew he could have. He had broken up with me. We were separate. We had the chance to do it if that’s what we wanted. But, neither of us had done so, and I believed that had to mean something.
I moaned as he pumped himself into me, slowly and deliberately.
Greyson had the same passion with me as we made love as he had had when he was kissing me, and I never knew just how hot slow sex could be. There was something so much deeper about what we were doing with each other now than what we had ever done before. I felt it deeper in my body than I had even the night when I had given him my virginity.
I felt that our hearts were connecting on a level they never had before, and that filled me with such love for this man, I knew I had made the right choice with taking him back. I didn’t even pause to think about what any of my girlfriends would say when they found out that he had come back to me – and I had taken him back when he did.
At the end of the day, it didn’t matter what they had to say.
All that mattered was what I wanted.
And I knew without the slightest doubt that I wanted Greyson. I wanted to have this passion that we had. I wanted to share my life with him. I had never met anyone who felt about me the way he did, and I was certain he was the only man in the world I had ever truly loved.
He wasn’t like anyone else I had ever known, and I was so drawn to that, it was impossible for me to even compare him to another. I knew if he and I didn’t work out, there would be no way I would ever be able to find another. He was so close to perfect in my mind, even when he messed up, I knew that it would be alright. I knew I could trust him. I knew I could be open with him.
He was the only man in the whole world who made me feel so safe in his arms, I was willing to go to the ends of the earth to make our love happen.
“I’m going to cum,” I whispered into his neck as he pushed me to climax. It was the first time I had ever cum from slow sex, and the explosion that rocked me was more intense than any of the other climaxes I had ever had. Even when he had gotten me off in our most lust fueled sex I hadn’t come as hard as I just did, and I wrapped my legs around him, letting him feel my tight pussy clamp down on him as my body rocked with the pleasure.
“I’m going to fill you,” he said to me, his tone just as low and sweet as mine had been.
“I want you to,” I told him. “I want you to fill me until I’m dripping.”
“Anything for you, my love,” he said. He moved a little faster and a little harder inside me as he did, then he let out a groan that was almost like a growl it was so deep. I had never heard anything more primal or sexier in my entire life, and I knew this was the man I would be with forever.
