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“You can handle it. Let go and let the power of your body own you, like I own you.” I shouldn’t be pushing her this hard tonight, but we both need this.
“Can’t… too much… Noah, no, can’t…” The mumbling in her state of bliss has me dropping my head, ready to feast on her again.
“You don’t get to choose. I do, and you will come again for me now.” My tongue and fingers work together as the power in her legs is pushing so hard against me, I let her give into it as she orgasms again with such force that her ass is lifting off the seat. She wraps her legs around my head, her sex pulsating into my face, and I can’t stop taking everything she’ll give me.
“Fucccccckkkkkkkkkk.” Her scream is music to my ears. I stand straight up, with her orgasm still on my face. Her limp body is slumped on the chair, but we aren’t done. I get to say when she has had enough, and she knows that. Untying her arms and moving them to the front of her, I then retie them as quickly as I can. Picking her up, I spin her in my arms so her back is to me.
Laying her carefully over the back of the couch, her wet and plump pussy is perfectly bared for me. The height is like it was made to fuck on. Her tied arms stretch out above her head and her face is turned to one side as her cheek is lying on one of the cushions.
“You are mine. And God damn it, like I already told you, you will fucking fight me every single day until we are old and gray.” Not waiting, I pound my cock into her and sink as deep as I can. At this angle, she sucks every inch of me until my balls are slapping onto her. Wanting her to understand, I keep pounding into her over and over again. I slap her ass and leave my perfect red handprints on her cheeks, reminding her she is mine until death do us part. And she needs to fight the death part with all she has.
The words and my hand start pushing her over the edge she didn’t think she could ever reach.
“Please… need… yes… oh, can’t stop… Aggggggghhhhhh!” The roar of her coming has my balls pulling up into me, and I explode inside of her with everything that I’ve been holding from her—my fear of losing the only love that I have ever known. My body jerks, and I can’t hold back anymore. The tears are coming too, and the sob I let out is joined by Cassie who is sobbing below me.
Pulling out, I don’t even care about cleaning her up. The shirt on her hands is off, and I have her up and in my arms as I cradle her as tightly as I can, walking back around to the couch. Settling with her in my lap, she buries her head in my neck, and she curls up in a tight ball so I can wrap myself around her. Both our sobs fill the empty room and give us the release that our bodies and minds need. No matter how big the orgasms were, they can’t fix this. We need to let it out because that is the only way we can face tomorrow.
Letting our bodies recover, we sit together, hanging on tightly. We both needed that, but as she lifts her head to look me in the eyes, I know what else she needs from me tonight.
“No one could actually see in, could they?” Her quiet whisper makes me smile. She trusts me completely.
“I would never share you with anyone, not like that. And I will never put you in danger of being seen unnecessarily. It will always just be us.” She lets out a contented sigh, and the love written all over her face is comforting, but she wants more from me.
“Noah, I need you to love me.” I feel the completeness at her words of how our life is. We fight for what we can, but in the end, we will always come back to the indescribably deep love we feel for each other.
“All night long and forever and ever, Cassie.”
Standing and walking into the bedroom, I get her settled on the bed where my queen should be worshiped, and that’s what I intend to do.
The night slips away from us, and in the early hours of the morning, I’m stroking her head as she lies on my chest sleeping and listening to my heart.
She tells me it makes her feel safe.
“I’m your safe place, but you are my home,” I whisper as I try to close my eyes to sleep.
Tomorrow I will need every bit of strength I have.
Enough for both of us.
ChapterTwenty-One
CASSIE
Walking into the hospital, my skin is crawling with the nerves of being around so many people. Ghost’s body is so stiff, and he isn’t talking. I know it’s taking all his concentration and restraint to do this. Ashton is walking in front of us, taking us to Doctor McIntyre’s office. I’m sure Badger is also around in the shadows somewhere, I just haven’t seen him. The guys were talking this morning, but I’m at the point I can’t listen to them. I just need to think about one thing. My headache this morning is bad, and I’m scared. That’s all I can worry about.
Video-chatting with the kids this morning took all the energy I had to look happy and calm. They’re fine, and Bessy was talking a hundred miles an hour telling me all the things she has been doing. I’m sure Asha and Kurt will need to sleep for a week to get over this visit. The moment the call finished, I burst into tears, and Ghost held me, rocking me until I could pull it together again. I’m glad they’re okay, but it’s harder to see them than I thought it would be. I thought it would calm me, but instead, it just upset me. I don’t know what today will bring, but I’m not sure I will have the energy to go through a call like that again tonight.
Stepping into the elevator, an enclosed space with a few strangers, has my breathing starting to race. Ghost places his hand on my back, rubbing it up and down; he can see what’s happening. Leaning down to me, his quiet whisper of three words is enough to make me concentrate. “I’ve got you.” He takes my hand closest to him and lets me squeeze it at has hard as I need to in order to get through this. The ding alerting us that we’re arriving on our floor, and the door opening, couldn’t have happened soon enough. I can breathe again, although I still feel a little off balance. What is wrong with me? I’ve never had a problem with small spaces before now. I used to ride the elevator to my office on the twenty-third floor every day, and the only thing that used to bother me was the bad body odor or the smell of someone’s food they had eaten for lunch that had way too much garlic or spices in it.
I can’t tell if it’s from having been out of the normal world for so long, or if my head is making me do strange things. Either way, I don’t like it.
Ashton stops in front of a door, and my heart’s thumping in my chest. This is his office, the man that is going to tell me what is happening in my body. Ghost’s words from last night echo in my head now.
I have to fight and fight hard.
No matter what today brings, I can’t give up.
The door opens, and I feel like I’m a robot just going through the motions, stepping into a room with Doctor McIntyre that I met online. Damn it, another one of these hot men. What even is this place?
