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“Ray!” He grabs the back of my neck, dragging me in for a devouring kiss, stealing my breath right back. I quicken my pace, and his breath stutters again.
I feel him thicken in my hands. I groan and whisper into his mouth. “Now be a real good boy and come all over me, baby.” His balls enlarge in my palm. He gasps more urgently this time. He stiffens as he comes all up my front. Rubbing my thumb over the head, he shudders and hisses at me. Taking in a shaky breath and staring into my face, he says, “You are a fucking goddess!”
Smiling at him, he pulls me flush to his chest, sliding me up his body to kiss me, rubbing his come into both of us. “Baby?”
“Yeah?”
“Are you really gonna make me wait?”
“Good things come to those who wait!”
“Better things come to those who take advantage of the filthy things I have going around in my mind right now!”
He shakes his head and laughs at me. “Ray, it’s less than a week, that's it!”
I pout. “Fine!”
He kisses my forehead. “Do you want a shower?”
“Nope, I don’t care if I’m covered in come. I wanna sleep if you’re not gonna fuck me!”
Twisting me around and pulling my back to his front, he wraps one arm under my neck and the other around my waist. He holds me against him so I can feel his cold come between us. He slides the hand around my waist, down over my stomach.
“Steel!” I warn.
“Yeah, baby?”
“Now who’s playing with fire?”
“I just wanna return the favour, that's all, baby!” he purrs into my neck right before he bites down on my shoulder.
“Fuck, Steel!” His hand slides down my stomach and reaches between my legs, but his other hand clenches around my throat, and I gasp, which turns immediately into a moan. Fuck, that feels good. Sliding his fingers through my lips and circling my clit, he bites down on my neck again. “Steel!” I gasp out. I reach up and tug at my nipples.
I can feel him start to grind into my arse as he gently squeezes my neck. I tug and pinch at my nipples and shamelessly ride his hand like it’s my full-time job. Fuck, that feels good. This guy really is the man of my dreams. He knows how to let me lead, and he knows how to make me follow, and at this moment, as I think about if I have lost my mind or not, he pinches my clit, reminding me of exactly where I am at this moment. He flicks my clit as he pushes two, then three fingers in while he circles it with his thumb thrusting into me. As I push back into him, he grasps my throat tighter.
I start seeing stars, my vision blurs, and my breath stutters. I succumb to the overwhelming need to explode, so I do, trying to scream out his name, but it comes out as a gasp. As I shudder and buck against his hold on me, he doesn’t stop. I come, and I come hard, and I might have passed out, but he doesn’t stop.
“Steel!” I force out a gasp. “Steel, I can’t.”
“Yeah, you can, baby, for me, be a good girl and come for me again, all over my hand, keep going!” Biting down on my lip, I can taste blood. I’m pulsing and vibrating while he continues straight into my second orgasm. I can’t function. I’m clawing at my tits, pulling on my nipples while he restricts my breath to the point of almost panic. Well, I would have panicked if it wasn’t him, if it wasn’t the man I trust with my life, if it wasn’t the love of my life, my everything, my reason for being and the reason I’m whole for the first time ever.
In that moment of realisation, I release. I let go and let the feeling overtake me, closing my eyes and shuddering through the sensations he’s enticing out of me. I can feel his heartbeat pounding on my back, my clit pulsing against his thumb, my insides clenching down on his fingers, strangling the feeling out of them, and as the last shudders come to life. He clamps down on my neck, cutting off my breath altogether, as the last of my orgasm rips through me.
Once I stop convulsing, he releases my neck, and I gasp out, drawing in lungs full of air, gasping, and the influx of oxygen causes my brain to feel light and floaty.
I remember him kissing my neck and licking it as he whispered, “So fucking beautiful, you're such a fucking good girl. Sleep, baby, sleep.” As my blinks become one long one, I drift into the most peaceful sleep, hardly surprising as I’m totally wrung out and exhausted. All I can think about as sleep claims me is, fuck, we haven’t even gotten to the good stuff yet. I’m screwed! And then the darkness seeps in and claims me. I welcome it as I’m right where I’m meant to be.
Ray
The next week passes fast. It will soon be the wedding. Steel has been working hard trying to finish the job, and I’ve been trying to get ahead at the garage so I can take some time off. We’ve barely seen each other.
Waking up, I call Scar. “Hey girl, I can’t get hold of Pops. I haven't seen him since he got here, and I was hoping we could go for lunch. Which hotel is he in? Thought I might just pop by and kidnap him.”
“You can’t. He’s… Not there… He’s… Helping me… Erm… we’re looking at offices today. Sorry, Ray!”
“Oh, okay, so will I get to see him before the wedding?”
“Probably not, Ray. We're heading to sort some legal stuff out tomorrow before I come for your hen get-together, sleepover thing!”
