Page 69 of Swear on My Life


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When I’m all packaged up, she looks down at my dick, the good time she was having wiped away like a clean slate. “I’m nervous.”

She’s been bold. She’s been vocal. But she hasn’t done it yet, so I’ve had a feeling we should slow down a bit. I reach up and touch her cheeks, sliding my hand down over her collarbone and lower. Caressing her tit, I then sit up to kiss her. “It’s okay. Just tell me how you’re feeling.”

Nodding, she says, “Tell me what to do.”

She’s a movie fanatic, so I know she’s seen a sex scene or two, but this isn’t a recreation of the act. The two of us are bonding for the first time. I take her hips and say, “I want you to lift up and go down at your own pace.”

When she lifts, I position myself at her entrance. With her palms to my chest, she begins to lower. Her mouth falls open as her body stretches to fit around me, a verbal gasp and relief expended. Her mouth widens with every inch of me she takes. Panting, she pushes until she’s fully seated, and then calms her breath.

Pride taking over her languid eyes is a sight to behold, the sound of her tender moans a musical melody. “You feel amazing, baby. So good, but are you okay?” I ask, still holding her hips, guiding her as she starts to find her rhythm.

“I’m good.” Touching her belly, she says, “Full.”

“Is it too much?”

“No,” she says, finally smiling. “You feel incredible.”

I rub my thumbs over the buds to ease any discomfort she might be feeling. It’s a good distraction if she’s feeling any pain. “Find what feels good.”

She slowly rocks back and forth, and with her palms pressed against me, she lifts to add to her pleasure. That’s my girl, taking what she wants and what she needs. “You’re doing so good. You feel . . .” Concerned for her, I haven’t appreciated how tight she is wrapped around me.Hot. Wet. Her body embracing mine.“So fucking good, baby. Keep going.”

I help her pick up her pace, and when I reach between to rub her clit, she bucks and slams back down on me. “That’s it.” Watching her tits bounce, her head falling back with her mouth open, our bodies slapping together, and the way her body is hell-bent on strangling an orgasm from me, I grab her hips, my fingers digging into her ass to encourage her to go faster. She does, and as her body starts to shift erratically, I begin to thrust, fucking her until she rolls over and I’m on top. My name is ripped from her lips, and her wet heat overwhelms me.

I fuck her through every tremor of her body’s release. I fuck her as she chants my name like a prayer rolling off her tongue. I thrust and I fuck until I fall into the abyss of my own release.

Squeezing my eyes shut, I fight to remain in the aftermath of our connection.

“Harbor?”

Her whispers drag me back to reality, and I sink my weight down on top of her. I’m depleted of energy and floating in the high of finally having sex with her, but I open my eyes and look into her glassy greens. I push her hair away from her face, and kiss each of her pink cheeks. “That was amazing.”

She’s smiling while her hand pushes the hair from the sweat on my forehead. “That was better than any fantasy I’ve had.”

I move off her, and she takes a deep breath that wasn’t possible when I was on top. I look at her, never seeing her more stunning than she is right now. “I’m glad to be of service.” I take her hand and kiss each finger before holding it between us.

Our breaths finally even, and our hearts stop racing. Doodling on my chest, she asks, “How long do we have to wait before round two?”

“I love you so fucking much.”

Her laughter brightens the room as she fills my life with more than I could have imagined. “I love you, babe.” She sneaks into the bathroom as if we’re going to get in trouble. It’s an en suite, so I think we’re safe. I still chuckle, though.

When she comes out, she says, “That’s the nicest bathroom I’ve ever been in.”

“It’s yours to use whenever you want.”

“Really? You might regret that offer.” She jumps on the bed and slips her legs back under the covers, and I take my turn.

“Never. You could move in tomorrow, and I wouldn’t have one doubt about you being here.” The words came out as if it’s not a real offer, but I mean it. It’s just good to gauge the waters of her thoughts before any big lifestyle changes.

She’s eyeing me as I walk to the bathroom. “You have a great ass,” she says before I reach the doorway.

When I turn to give her the full view, I say, “Also yours anytime you want it.”

“Bathrooms and your ass on tap?” She laughs, but it’s full of giddiness. “You drive a hard bargain and other hard things, but I think I want to lie in this heavenly cloud of a mattress and just enjoy tonight for a little while. Is that okay?’

“More than okay.” I close the door and clean up. When I’m finished in the bathroom, I say, “It’s quiet out there.”

“I haven’t heard a thing.” Sitting up, she asks, “Do you think they heard us?”

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