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She laughs again. “Is that so?”
“I mean, yeah, I could see it happening. Couldn’t you?”
“Are you being serious, Mason?”
“Why would I kid about something like that?” I’m still grinning, but not because I’m kidding around. I let a more serious expression settle onto my face. “Haley, I love you. I’minlove with you. I want us to be together. I want to marry you. And I want to make a family with you.”
Haley’s face is full of emotion. “Mason, I’ve always wanted you. I never thought it would happen, so I forced my feelings away, but they’ve never truly gone anywhere. I’m in love with you, too.”
“I’m sorry it took so long for me to realize how I felt about you.”
She shakes her head. “No. It’s perfect. I wouldn’t have changed a thing.”
I take her face into my hands and kiss her, capturing her joyfully smiling lips with mine. The cozy warmth of the bed hugs around us as I move on top of her, my cock throbbing as she wraps her legs around me and presses her aching pussy against me. But instead of entering her right then and there, I kiss my way down her gorgeously curvy body, pulling back the sheets as I work my way down.
Kneeling between her thick thighs, I pull off her panties and throw them across the room. The scent of her pussy is so spectacular that I can’t help but give her a long, full, hungry lick right off the bat. She moans and spreads her legs nice and wide for me, not afraid to show me how pretty her cunt is. I marvel at the sight.
“I’m all yours, Mason,” she whispers. “This will always be yours, and yours alone.”
I rub the tips of my fingers over her slit and then slide them in. I pleasure her like that for a little while, loving the sounds that come out of her lips and the way she coats my fingers so easily. Then I suck her juices off my fingers, grab her thighs and hold them tight, and dive in again, licking and sucking and tongue-fucking her until she comes against my mouth.
She’s still recovering from her first orgasm when I slide my throbbing cock into her. She watches me enter her bare, and when I’m fully seated inside her, she lifts her eyes to mine and says needfully, “Tell me you’re going to come inside me.”
“I’m going to come inside you, beautiful. I’m going to flood your womb with my cum.” I give her a deep, powerful stroke. “I’m going to give you everything.”
She exhales a shaky breath. “Fill me up, Mason.”
“Fuck, I can’t get enough of you. Your curves turn me on so much.” I drive into her harder. “I’m going to give you my cock like this every night, okay, sweetheart?”
“Yes.Yes.”
“Watch me fuck you, honey. See how slick you make my cock?”
“Uh huh,” she breathes, her lips parted as she watches my cock punch in and out of her. “Oh, God. I’m going to come again.”
“No. Not yet.”
“Mason,” she begs.
I pull out of her and move higher on the bed, straddling her tits. She opens her mouth like she’s starving for my cock and I slide it into her mouth. She moans and takes me as deeply as she can, her hands clinging to my thighs. My chest rises and falls with deep breaths as I watch her suck my cock.
“Good girl,” I say gruffly. “You’re so pretty with my cock in your mouth.”
She smiles around my cock, then pulls it out of her mouth. Looking up at me, she extends her tongue and slowly licks the wet, swollen head.
I almost choke on my spit.
In one swift movement, I get settled between her legs again and drive my cock deep inside of her. We kiss desperately as I pummel into her, the bed complaining beneath us and the air sparkling hot all around us. I can feel her orgasm rushing up, and I meet her there, timing it so that we come together. All at once, she cries out and her pussy squeezes around me, gushing as I release thick ropes of cum inside of her. It’s a mess and it’s beautiful and it’s us. She’s mine. I’m hers. And that’s how it’s meant to be.
8
HALEY
The next week of my life is a whirlwind of sweet—and steamy—activity. During the day, I’m consumed with developing recipes for my bakery, which requires test batch after test batch after test batch. I go through so much flour, sugar, butter, and eggs that it’s not even funny.
All the while, I’m constantly thinking about my business plan and all of the logistics that I need to tackle. Although I’ve longingly talked about opening my own bakery for years, it’s one thing to daydream about it and a whole other undertaking to take those steps for real.
Every evening, Mason comes over or I go over to his place. Every time he tastes one of the new recipes I’ve whipped up, he declares it the best thing he’s ever eaten, and every time he says that, I sigh, give him a look, and remind him that I need constructive feedback.
