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Kneeling on the bed, I stared in utter rapture as Vicious crawled towards me. My heart picked up and thumped hard against my chest. He looked like a predator and I was his prey. When he licked his lips, I damn near moaned.
“You are my woman. I claimed you, Linsey. You belong to me. Only me.”
I gulped as I slowly nodded my head.
“I want you as mine, forever,” Vicious said, his face so close to mine I could smell the mint on his breath. “And when I make you mine, I want to see my name right here,” he added, touching the swell of my breast.
“You want me to get a tattoo?” I excitedly asked. I never thought about getting some ink for myself. It never occurred to me. I loved looking at Vicious’ body. He was a walking work of art.
“Yes. My name right here,” he said, before leaning down, licking the swell of my breast. Goosebumps erupted all over my body as I moaned. “Is that all you want?”
Vicious chuckled, then lightly shook his head. He didn’t elaborate, but I saw it all in his eyes. He wanted me forever in every way possible. He hadn’t asked, but I knew it was there. He wanted me to be his wife. His woman. His ol’ lady.
I wanted that too. I wanted it all. I wanted to be his everything. In the brief time we’d known each other, he became that for me. My world. My sun. My rock and someday soon, he will be my husband. I knew it.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into a loving kiss and then said, “I love you.”
Vicious gave her a broad smile before taking my lips in a soul-consuming kiss. He pulled me into his arms. His hands roamed over my vast expanse of naked flesh as he nibbled on my ear. “You are mine, forever.”
I threw my head back and moaned, “Yes.”
He kissed over my cheek to my mouth to give me a gentle but loving kiss. When he pulled back and looked into my eyes, I almost cried from the amount and depth of love he was showing me through his beautiful gray eyes. I laid there, staring into his eyes as I saw my whole life play beautifully in them. His love for me washed over me, causing my heart to skip a beat. He gathered me in his arms and kissed me deeply, passionately, full of love and promise, his tongue thrusting between my lips and dominating my mouth.
I felt my body weaken as I succumbed to the love he was pouring into my mouth. As I melted against him, his hands roamed over my naked flesh. His hands strayed over my taut belly, rising until he captured one of my breasts. When he tweaked one of my nipples with his finger and thumb, my knees gave out and I willingly gave into him. My head fell back, breaking the kiss as I gave a deep and throaty moan. His lips slid down my throat, capturing my pulsing veins in his mouth.
He gathered himself and pulled his lips from my neck. As I opened my eyes, I saw him looking at me with the same deep and committed love that I felt for him. I wrapped my arms around him and laid my head on his chest as he leaned back on the bed, taking me with him. “I love you too, baby. Always.”
I tightened my arms around him and snuggled deeper into his grasp and whispered, “I never thought I’d have this. My whole life, I was told I was second best. No one ever wanted me. I was the spare, but you saw me. The real me. You made me believe I am worth having. That I deserved the best.”
His arms tightened around me as I drifted off to sleep, dreaming of a future I never thought possible.
Twenty-Two
Vicious
There is something special about the sound of rain in the morning. Something about it added a significance to holding the woman who stole my heart close under the covers. Something about it added a stronger desire to make love to her. Seeing her last night, hearing her words before she drifted off to sleep, did something to me. A part of my soul woke and demanded that I make her mine for all eternity. That she was the missing part of me I’d been searching for all this time.
Hearing the rain fall against the windows, I instinctively turned to my woman to find she was already awake and watching me with half-open eyes, a sweet smile upon her face.
She knew, and clearly, she wanted the same thing I did.
This was one of those times when I was thankful that I slept bare, because I knew I would soon be sliding into her succulent body. But first, before I could move towards her, she slipped over me underneath the covers. Her long blonde hair brushing my cheeks and forehead as she kissed me gently, her flesh warm and enticing as her weight pressed me nicely into the mattress.
Warm bed, falling rain, loving woman. The combination was more than enough to arouse me. She gently rocked against my growing dick, whimpering softly into my mouth in that special way which signaled her own growing arousal. I soon felt her hot, silky cream anointing me as our kiss deepened.
Granting her access, her tongue dove deep into my mouth. My hold tightened. I squeezed her firmly, enjoying the feel of her breasts pressed against my chest. Her nipples were hard as they rubbed against my chest. I could feel her heartbeat, steady yet quickening, and I wondered if it would be possible for my heart to leap from my chest into hers.
Lifting her head away, she gazed at me. With the darkened sky weeping upon the city, the bedroom was relatively dim for mid-morning on a Saturday. I somewhat wished that there were candles lit throughout the bedroom, or perhaps a fireplace casting its romantic glow, just to add yet another element of perfection to this wonderful morning. My woman deserved perfection, and I wanted to give her the world.
My hand slithered down my woman’s back as she breathed warmly on my face. Her eyes were closed, and she focused on my hands. She had stopped rocking, lifting herself up on stiffened arms. I took the hint. Shifting a hand to her chest, I gently squeezed a breast as my other hand continued to glide along her curves until, finally, reaching over a firm buttock, a single fingertip brushed her moist pussy. Fuck me, I moaned as my finger slipped into her wet, silky heat.
Her gasp was nearly inaudible, but I watched her face as her expression changed subtly. I smiled to myself. She mewed softly as I slithered another finger into her body, her sultry sound a nice contrast to the long, low rumble of thunder coming from the sky. I gently rolled a nipple between my fingers, enjoying her deepening breaths and the loving expression in her half-open eyes.
“Lay on your back,” I requested. “Let me just play with you for a while.”
With a small nod, my beautiful future did as I asked.
I rolled to my side, propping my head on a hand while my dominant hand gently stroked her underneath the covers, focusing between her breasts, touching as closely as I could to her heart. I wished I could reach inside her, through skin and muscle and bone, to touch her heart directly.
