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My voice is strained at the thought of having to leave her, even if only for a second, “Do I need to go and lock the door?”
“No,” Aster gasps, as she reaches between us and grips my cock before sliding the head between her pussy lips, “I locked it using my app.” When I give her a curious look, she blushes and shrugs one shoulder. “Sometimes I stay after hours and dance. It’s easier to just lock it from here.”
Without anything stopping me, I kiss her hard and feel when the crown of my cock notches at her entrance. We both suck in a breath as I start to sink into her tight, wet heat. Her hands come up and latch onto the back of my neck, the pads of her fingers running against the hair there and making tingles flow over my skin.
We let out a combined groan when I’m seated all the way inside of her. It feels like the world pauses for a minute as we soak up the sensation of being joined. Fuck, I already know I’m not going to be able to last this first time.
“So tight,” I grit out through my teeth.
“Move,” there’s a note of desperation in Aster’s voice and I’m fucking powerless against it.
I start to move, slowly at first as I pull out until only the head of my cock remains inside of her before I punch my hips forward and fill her to the hilt. She whimpers as her body melts against me, and I lose all sense of going slow and taking my time.
I fuck her harder and faster with each stroke, the sound of our bodies meeting fills the room, echoes, and returns in time with my movements. She clings to me as I stare at her, taking in every facial expression and memorizing it.
When she looks over my shoulder, she gasps, and I can’t help but glance as well. Seeing us embraced in passion in the mirror, I growl in the back of my throat.
I bury my face in her neck and speak against her skin, “That’s right, little Spark. Watch as I fuck you.”
Her fingernails dig into my skin and my balls draw up as I grip her hip and use it to pull her down my cock as I thrust into her. It’s primal and needy, but I’m too far gone to care.
The moans that come from my woman are too much for me, and I command, “Touch your clit. You need to get there. You feel too fucking good, and I can’t hold off much longer.”
I watch as her hand slides down her body toward her pussy with rapt attention. When she touches her clit, her pussy pulses around my length. I know she’s close. She’s right fucking there.
“Bowen,” she moans, “gonna come.”
“That’s right,” I encourage.
It only takes a few more thrusts and she’s falling apart in my arms. It’s the most glorious sight I’ve ever seen, and I feel myself being pulled to her even tighter, our souls seeking and finding, linking and merging.
I slam into her one more time and my knees go weak as I fill the condom with my cum, every pulse of my dick answered by a clench of my woman’s pussy. I barely keep myself standing for a moment before I pull her from the wall and press my back against it as I slide down to the floor with her still impaled on my cock.
We’re panting and sweating when our eyes meet. She starts to giggle, and I can’t help but laugh with her. She looks so damn light right now. She has no idea how she glows or how beautiful it is.
I kiss her softly, wanting even more of a connection.
While looking into her eyes, I confess, “I love you, Aster.” Her mouth opens in surprise, and I grin from ear to ear. “I know you’re not ready to say it, but I don’t want you to ever question what you mean to me. You’re it for me. I’m all in. I love you.”
She buries her face in my neck, and I feel her heart pounding against my chest. I won’t give up until I have this woman’s love for the rest of my life. We’ll have a love that we’ll be able to celebrate for the rest of our days and I don’t mind waiting for her to be ready to say it back.
It’ll be more than worth it.
CHAPTER 7
ASTER
Bowen kisses up my neck and I melt back against him from where I’m standing in front of my bathroom mirror. I was trying to curl the ends of my hair, but he’s very distracting. I don’t even remember the last time I pulled my curling iron out from the cabinet before Bowen came into my life.
The first time I did, I had to really ask myself if I had slid that far from taking care of myself as I danced in the darkness. The answer was a resounding yes. I realized I only had myself to blame because I allowed others to steal so much more of myself than just my dreams.
“You look so damn sexy, little Spark,” he breathes against my neck.
I’m up and in his arms before I even realize what is happening, the movement making me laugh. That’s what this man does to me. He makes me feel carefree, he’s given me back the sunshine in the darkest areas where I’ve been lost, and he looks at me with so much love.
I still haven’t told him that I love him too. I’m not even sure what is holding me back, but it’s right there. I just need to let it out.
He’s not at all shy or ashamed when it comes to him admitting how he feels about me. It’s refreshing and I never feel like he’s pressuring me to say it back. The need he has to make sure I know where I stand is genuine and there are no strings attached to it.
