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She knew exactly what she was doing to me, lifting her gaze, her eyelids half open. When she dared roll her other hand between my legs, cupping and squeezing my balls, my entire body tensed.
“So big. So in need,” she whispered, twisting her other hand around the base of my cock, the friction creating tingles of anguish as well as extreme pleasure. I hadn’t been with anyone in so long I couldn’t think straight, my muscles aching. She rolled her hand up and down, squeezing my cockhead. Within seconds, a glisten of pre-cum appeared. She promptly rolled the tip of her pinky through it, taking her time bringing her hand to her mouth.
“So bad. You will pay for this,” I told her.
“I can’t wait to see you try.” She slipped her finger into her mouth, sucking in an exaggerated manner.
I watched her intently for a few minutes until I couldn’t take it any longer, shifting up by a few inches. “Open your mouth, little girl.”
“And if I don’t?”
“You do remember what spankings feel like. Yes? If not, you’ll soon learn.”
Christiana pouted at first then opened her mouth, her eyes glassing over as I thrust my cock inside. The way her hot little lips clamped around the thick invasion was euphoric and I threw my head back, issuing a strangled sound that erupted into something more animalistic.
Her tongue darted back and forth as she savored the required action, making soft moaning sounds the entire time. I was certain her mouth was on fire, my body shaking from a crazed adrenaline rush.
I placed my hand on the passenger window, leaning over and pumping deep into her mouth. When the tip hit the back of her throat, the slight gagging sound made me smile. “That’s it, baby. Take all of me. Every inch.”
As I peered down at her, watching several emotions cross her face, I was enthralled not only by her beauty but also the glisten in her eyes. For a few minutes we were both at peace, our desire outweighing every aspect of danger or anything else.
I continued pumping, the tension increasing. She swirled her tongue around my shaft, every slurping sound adding to the electric moment. I could easily erupt into her throat or enjoy painting her with strings of cum, but I refused to waste the moment. The need to be buried deep inside of her outweighed everything else.
Beads of sweat formed across my brow from doing what I could to keep control. Finally, I’d had enough of waiting.
Seconds later, I pulled out, taking a full minute to calm my breathing as she whimpered underneath me, brushing her fingertips against my heated skin.
“Fuck me,” she whispered hoarsely.
As I lowered my head, the sight of her entire face lit up, her eyes sparkling in the light did more to me than I could imagine. I loved this woman. It seemed impossible I could have the deep-seated emotion within me, but it was the truth. I not only wanted to protect her. I needed to make her happy, to have her bear my children.
And I wanted to grow old with her by my side.
I lifted one of her legs, pressing kisses against her skin, dragging my tongue up and down her knee. She continued to reach for my cock, her chest rising and falling from her labored breathing. Did the wild girl have any idea what she was doing to me?
The change in her was fantastic, but I adored the little dove still nested inside of her. As I positioned the tip of my cock between her swollen folds, she tilted her head, never blinking as she stared at me.
This time the connection was different. This was creating one sense of being, two people becoming one. In the craziest moment possible. In the back of an armored SUV. In the middle of an empty parking lot.
The thought was ridiculous but telling of how close we’d become. In truth of how intense our relationship had been from the start.
While karma was a cruel bitch, she also allowed us to return to each other through space, time, and danger.
I slipped just inside, holding my stance as I peered down at her once again. I wanted this to last all night, the passion entirely different. She pressed her hands against me, gathering my shirt into her fingers and arching her back as much as the tight confines would allow.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“And I love you, little dove. You are mine. Then again, you always were.” As I sank the rest of my cock inside, I threw my head back, thanking God for bringing her back to me. This wasn’t about selling my soul any longer but about showing the woman I loved that there was good inside of me.
Was it crazy? Absolutely.
Necessary? Maybe.
But it was exactly what I wanted for her. For us.
And for our children.
As I pumped deep inside, a single tear slipped from her lashes, sliding ever so slowly down her shimmering cheek. I could tell it wasn’t one of sadness but joy that we were together. Leaning over, I dragged my tongue through the salty bead, the flavor just as sweet as the woman lying underneath me.
