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I whimper in protest. “I don’t want that again right now, Daniel. I’m aching for you. I want…”
A deep, soulful laugh fills the room. “I’m going to give you exactly what you need.”
He settles between my legs, his hands moving slowly up my thighs. “You’re more breathtaking than I could ever have imagined.”
I listen intently to his every word and each sound that escapes him, wanting to save all of this to a spot in my memory that will never be erased or written over by another lover.
I don’t want there to ever be another lover.
He parts my legs farther, pushing gently on my thighs to expose my core.
His tongue traces a path over his bottom lip. “I do want to eat you again, but I want to fuck you more.”
“Do it,” I challenge because the ache to have him inside me is almost too much to bear.
His hand drops to my pussy. His fingers part my folds before he slides one up to circle my clit gently.
“That’s not fucking,” I whisper.
He laughs again. “It’s part of it, baby.”
The endearment warms me from the inside out. I close my eyes and let myself feel his hands, his words, all of it.
I moan when one finger slides into my channel, and a quick gasp follows at the sensation that another has joined it.
“You’re tight, Gina.”
My eyes pop open to catch my husband’s face as he stares at his fingers inside of me. I see desire there, raw need, and something more.
Maybe that’s my imagination wanting things, but it feels like I can see love in the way he’s devouring me with his gaze.
“Be gentle,” I whisper, referring not only to my body but my heart.
He pumps his fingers into me slowly. “I will, for now. I can’t promise that when I feel this beautiful pussy wrapped around my cock.”
I moan loudly because the need is a weight I can’t bear for a second more. “Please, Daniel.”
I don’t have to ask again. He moves quickly, shifting his body, lining up his sheathed cock, and with a solid push and a grunt, I feel him in a way I have always wanted, even when I couldn’t admit it to myself.
“Fuck, yes.” His head drops so his lips can meet mine. “This is my heaven.”
He takes me slowly at first but then moves us both without losing contact. My legs are pressed against his chest. His cock is buried so deeply within me that there’s a bite of pain each time I feel the stretch as he plunges into me.
He fucks me hard, each pulse of his body into mine, luring a sound from my lips that I’ve never heard before.
As I near my release, I cry out his name.
He ups the pace, grunting out my name in a chant that sends me over the edge.
He follows with a heady sound from deep within before he collapses on top of me, whispering words of gratitude that reflect everything I feel inside.
* * *
Hours later,light kisses pepper their way down my back.
Every muscle in my body is sore in the most delicious way.
“What are you doing?” I whisper the question with a lilt in my tone.
