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"Tony, my darling, I can’t bear to think that this could end, that there can ever be a moment I don’t spend in your company. I've been thinking . . . about your nursing school," I begin carefully. "I know how important it is to you. I was wondering if you'd consider finishing your studies somewhere far away from Texas . . . far away from the scandal and gossipmongers. Maybe at a private institution, where you can focus on your education without the constant pressure of gossip columns and paparazzi."
She hesitates for a moment, considering my words. "A fresh start does sound appealing," she admits, a smile forming on her lips. "I'll think about it, Liam. But for now, let's just enjoy being engaged. You worry about me too much."
“Look who’s talking.”
We are engaged, and Tony has agreed to put her nursing studies on hiatus until after we announce to the world that we are a couple. That way, our being together will not be fodder for the cheap gossip columns, and Tony can have a gossip and scandal-free college experience.
I want her to go after every aspiration she has ever wanted for academic and personal growth . . . I want her to reach for the stars, the moon and beyond, but I want her to come back to me at the end of the day, for nobody makes me feel the way shedoes when it comes to unwinding and entering Nirvana, which is where we are headed now.
Contemplating on my prison days, I can genuinely reflect that one positive outcome emerged out of it—my newfound ability to carry my soon-to-be wife up the stairs without the risk of pulling a hernia . . . a small triumph, all things considered.
She writhes and wiggles and giggles all the way up, making it harder for me, but I make it to the top and into our bedroom without faltering or dropping her—let the fun begin.
“Baby—” I start to say, but Tony lays a perfectly manicured index finger on my lips to shush me, her fingertips brushing against my skin, and I shiver as her fingers slowly lift the hem of my T-shirt. The sensation sends a tremble through my entire body, igniting a thunderous wave of primal desire, and I can’t breathe.
She locks her eyes on mine, and I see a mix of desire and love that makes my heart race. Inch by inch, she pulls up the fabric, our lips never parting as we continue to kiss passionately. Once the shirt is off, she tosses it aside, her hands finding their way to the button of my jeans.
As she unbuttons my jeans and slides them down, I can't help but marvel at the beauty before me. Her slender fingers move with purpose, every touch setting my skin ablaze with need. With my jeans discarded, I return the favor, slowly undressing Tony with equal attention. Each article of clothing removed reveals more of her perfect form for me to worship, and I step back to worship this goddess before me, who just became mine.
"Come here," I murmur, lifting her into my arms as she wraps her legs around my waist. I carry her to the bed, laying her downgently before lowering myself onto her. Our lips meet in a deep, passionate kiss as my hands roam over her body – her curves, her softness – igniting fires and desire everywhere they land.
"God, Liam," Tony moans softly, arching her back as my fingers circle her nipple. "That feels so amazing," and that is all the confirmation I need. My hands roam over her body, lighting fires wherever they touch, and I watch as her reactions shift from expectation to wanton desire.
Even with my eyes closed, I know where all her pleasure points are, for she gasps, "You have no idea how good that feels. I want more, baby . . . I want you."
"Tell me how you want it, my baby," I encourage her, wanting to know exactly what she enjoys so I can give her more of what she wants.
"Your hands . . .ohhhhhh. Touch me right there,” she moans, “it's like making love to my skin." I’ve never thought of it that way . . . fucking a woman’s skin, but come to think of it, how else can you explain it? If done correctly, you can go there. I go to town, intent on making my woman cum, just from kissing and touching alone.
Her voice trails off as I continue to explore her body with my tongue, my lips following the path my hands have charted. I can feel her heart pounding beneath my touch as I kiss a trail from her lips to her neck.
"Please, Liam . . . don't stop," she begs with a whimper, arching her back to look for my cock.
I continue my journey downwards, my mouth leaving a heated trail across her clavicle before reaching the swell of her breasts. I take one nipple between my lips, swirling my tongue around it before giving it a gentle tug, and Tony lets out a moan— I can feel her excitement mounting.
"Please, Liam," she urges, her breathing labored, as I continue to lavish attention on her sensitive twin peaks—her gasps and moans serving as confirmation that I am doing her just right.
My desire for her reaches a feverish peak with every sound she makes, driving me to bring her even more pleasure as I douse her with my pre-cum.
I move lower still, my lips brushing against her belly, tasting the warmth of her skin, fucking her navel with the tip of my tongue until she screams. She knows where I am headed . . . she knows I am close.
Her thighs tremble, then part willingly, exposing her pussy, and I waste no time finding her clit with my tongue and fingers. I tease her entrance with my tongue, eliciting a desperate, strangled cry from her lips, and my blood pressure shoots high, and I see stars.
"God, yes," she gasps as I use my fingers and tongue to bring her to a massive orgasm. The sensation of her pulsating around my fingers drives me wild, and I moan her name in sweet surrender.
"Tony," I groan, entering her slowly, our bodies finally becoming one. We move together, each thrust bringing us closer to that cataclysmic peak, then pull back so we can have more.
We fuck like crazy teenagers on steroids, rocking and pounding like wild animals, our bodies colliding and merging in a frenzy of passion and need, our primordial urges taking over.
I take control of the situation, thrusting into her with a raw intensity that leaves me breathless, every movement filled with urgency and desire as we both lose ourselves in the pure pleasure of carnal fucking.
Our moans and cries echo through the room, drowning out any other sounds and leaving only the raw hunger between us. I have felt alive before . . . but never like this— consumed by a fiery lust that only she can quench.
We fuck with wild abandon, my body fueled by the raging fire inside of me. I thrust into her relentlessly, my hips crashing against hers as our bodies move in perfect harmony.
My hands grip her hips tightly, controlling every movement as I pound into her with a primal need, desperately seeking that sound she makes whenever I hit the spot.
She moans, writhes, and screams my name, each thrust bringing us closer to the edge until we finally reach that peak, and it is explosive, wild, and all-consuming— a passionate, intense declaration of the love we have for each other.
