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“Alfie.” She whispered and I picked her up, carrying her over to the couch. I slid her down the length of my body and cupped her face, kissing her gently.
“Strip, Angel. I want you to ride me.” I said, loving the way her eyes darkened with desire as she hurried to undress.
I dropped to my knees and helped her out of her pants, kissing every inch of her thighs as I slid them down.
She automatically went to cover her stomach, soft and covered in stretch marks of various sizes and colors from carrying Aisling.
Her current pregnancy was still too soon for her to show, though I had noticed the beginnings of her stomach starting to swell.
“No, Angel. Don’t hide yourself from me. Those marks represent the life that you grew inside of you. The life you gave to our daughter. They are something to be honored and cherished, not hidden away.” I gently took her hands, pushing them aside to kiss the marks one by one before trailing a path down to her core.
When I pressed a kiss to her pussy, she gasped softly, fingers gently threading through my hair. I loved that she was different with me, always softer and gentler in comparison to the others because of my past.
It was one of the ways she showed us how much she cared, that she was so willing to be different with us, giving each of us what we needed and I loved her even more for it.
But right now, I wanted something more. I needed something deeper. I wanted her to completely lose control with me.
I inhaled deeply, loving the scent of her arousal before I licked and sucked her clit with a little more force than I usually do.
I recalled Declan’s handling and dominance when with her, it wasn’t something I could entirely do but there were aspects I could try and be comfortable with.
I grazed my teeth over her clit and Elsie gasped, her lips bucking until I caught her and held her in place. The moans that escaped her lips were like a siren song for me, driving me on further.
I bit down gently, and she cried out softly, her fingers tightening in my hair. It was more force than she usually used and I liked that.
When I slid a finger inside her, sucking her clit hard and alternating between my teeth and tongue, she pulled my face firmer against her, riding me and seeking more.
“Alfie, you know that I don’t need that from you.” She whispered as I stopped to look up at her. Her face was flush and her breasts heaving as she gasped for breath.
“I know. But I am so desperate for you, I want to feel you lose control, Elsie.” I snarled before I sat her down on the couch, spreading her thighs wider, and dove back in to enjoy my meal.
“Fuck, Alfie. I am going to come if you don’t stop.” She gasped as I slid a second finger inside her, groaning as he gripped my head and held me in place.
I had a moment of panic, my instincts kicking in to fight, to back away from the memories of the past and it was as if Elsie sensed that, her fingers instantly relaxing their hold and stroking the sides of my face instead.
I groaned against her core, her desire soaking my fingers as her inner walls began to flutter, telling me she was so close.
“Alfie, I want to come on you. Please. We haven’t done this in so long. I want that connection.” She whispered and I stopped, looking at her.
I realized then that she knew what I was doing, trying to be someone else and it wasn’t what she needed.
“I need you, Alfie.” She said softly, the words meaning more than a simple sexual moment. My Angel, the light in my darkness, was always there to remind me that I was enough.
I stripped off, letting her eyes roam over my naked body for a moment before I sat down and gestured to my lap.
“Sit down, Angel. Let’s ride the wave together.” I said and she smiled. That smile was everything to me. I loved our daughter with every fiber of my being but Elsie, I loved her with my soul.
She straddled me, her breasts in my face and I wrapped my arms around her as she slowly lowered herself onto my cock.
She was so slick already and we both moaned as she slid all the way down my length, then stopped. She cupped my face, her eyes searching mine before she kissed me.
It was soft and sweet, full of the love I know she felt for me and when she pulled away with a smile, I sighed with contentment.
“This is where I want to be, Alfie. Here, with you as close and intimate as possible. I love you, Alfie. I love the softness you bring, the way you cherish me and make me feel like a Queen. I don’t want you to change that if you don’t want to.” She held my face, waiting for me to respond.
I pulled her against my chest, wrapping my arms tighter around her, and kissed her head.
“I love you, Angel. I will always cherish you as my Queen.” I said and she sighed softly, pressing herself closer as if trying to meld our bodies together.
