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Jesus fucking Christ, those words from her lips have me flexing my hips as she sinks the last inch and bottoms out.
“Oh God, you’re pulsing against my G-spot. Feels so good.”
I’m barely hanging on by a thread and her words tip me over the edge. I grip her hip, in one hand, her hair in the other. “Ride me, baby. Use my cock to make yourself come all over me.”
“Oh fuck.”
She begins to lift and drop, finding a rhythm as I hold on and let the bliss of her pussy surround me. I suckle her nipple into my mouth, teasing her as I flick my tongue over the tight bud between nips and long strong sucks that make her lose her rhythm and rotate her hips. Her pelvis grinds into mine and makes her whimper.
I lift my head and crash my lips to hers, sucking down her cries and whimpers as I fight off the desire to come. She nips my lip and I growl against her as she licks the sting away with little flicks.
“I’m a fucking goner for you, Tink.”
“Oh God, Beck.”
I can feel her pussy pulsing around my cock, her thighs shaking. I press my thumb to her clit and her body stills for a second and then she’s climaxing around my dick, her body squeezing and rippling as she continues to ride me. I kiss her, muffling her cries and drinking down her pleasure as she rides out her orgasm that’s soaking my dick. Her body goes loose and I pull back, leaning against the couch so I can look at her. My hands grip her hips as I take over, fucking up into her tight body and watching her reactions to every single thrust.
“Oh God, I’m going to come again.”
Her tits are flushed pink, tiny bite marks all over them marking her as mine. Her pussy glistens as I use my thumb to spread her lips and watch as she takes my cock inside her. I roll her clit in sharp circles as I feel the buzz of my climax along my spine. My balls draw up as she leans back, resting her hands on my thighs. Her hair is a wild mess, her body arching back and she lifts her arm to her mouth as her cunt pulses and squeezes my cock, milking the climax right out of me. I groan and grunt as wave after wave of pleasure erupts and my come hits the walls of her pussy, marking her as mine. It’s a feeling of utter euphoria followed by a sense of peace I can’t even begin to explain. Her body sags and I drag her against my chest, our hearts pounding against one another. I kiss her hair, her cheeks, and she turns toward me and I capture her lips and try and show her what that meant to me with my body because I honestly don’t think I have the words.
“Why did we wait so long to do that?”
I chuckle at her words. “Because we’re both blind?”
Her hands feather through my hair, her nails scraping my scalp and I purr and nuzzle against her neck.
“I love you, Beck. I know now is the wrong time, but it feels like I’ve been holding that in for a very long time.”
Joy rips through my heart at her words and her bravery. I lift my head, my chest feeling like it’s caving in before being hit by a tsunami of love for this woman. “I think I’ve loved you since I met you, Amelia. Even when I didn’t know what it was, I knew you were the most important person in my life.”
“We’ve been silly, huh?”
I stroke her spine as I feel my come leak from her pussy as my cock softens, and yet I don’t want to move or lose this connection.
“I think we needed whatever came before to ensure we’re ready for what’s to come.”
“And Xander?”
I don’t have an answer for her. I care about him already. I think I have since the moment I found him almost dead on the floor and my heart stopped for a split second seeing this great man broken.
“I care about him. He gives me something different and it doesn’t take away from what I feel for you, if anything, it enhances it.”
“I feel the same way.”
God, she really is perfect. “Does he know you’re here?”
She nods. “I sent him a text and he said to think of him when I was on my knees.”
I chuckle, my head feeling light and the tension I usually carry is gone. “We should send him a picture.”
Amelia wrinkles her nose and giggles. I’ve never seen this side of her, all giggly and giddy and it only makes me love her more.
“Let’s do it.”
She reaches for her bag which fell to the floor beside us and grabs her phone. I kiss her neck as she takes a selfie of us and then checks the screen. I peek over her shoulder, and she sighs. “I love that.”
“It’s great.” Her face looks dreamy and sexy, and I look like exactly what I am, a man besotted with the woman in my arms. She taps out a message and sends it and the photo.
