Page 259 of Still Here


Font Size:  

“You like a little pain, don’t you, tigress?” The revelation isn’t something I’ve thought about before, but I’ll do whatever she wants me to. In order to keep her mine, there isn’t a damn thing I wouldn’t do, including kill for her.

“Yesss,” she hisses as I lean down and bite her neck, just below her pulse point. I’m marking her for all the world to see. I drive into her over and over again, wanting nothing more than to fill her, but this time, our first time, must be perfect.

Reaching between us, I rub and pinch her clit until her little pussy is squeezing around my cock. She cries out my name, and I unleash into her, filling her with seed. I’m glad I had Kylie move her into this room. It’s the farthest away from their bedroom. I knew my girl would be loud. When I pull out of her, my seed rushes out of her. That won’t do, so I push it back into her with two fingers.

“You come so pretty, tigress. Can you do it again?” I ask, leaning down to kiss her while thrusting my fingers into her over and over.

“Yes. That was amazing,” she says. “Everything I dreamt of.”

“You dreamt of me?”

“Yes,” she moans.

“Tell me about them.”

“Now?”

“Yes. Tell me about your dreams while I get you off.”

“Okay. I dreamt about what our life together would be like. I dreamt of a little house in East Boston. The house we’d raise our children in. The house we’d retire in. The house you’d love me forever in.”

“That sounds real nice, tigress.”

“It was,” she moans again, her pussy clenching and unclenching rapidly.

“Come for me, Gwen.”

“I’m coming,” she squeals, and my cock shoots off onto her skin without even being touched. Like a caveman, I rub it into her skin, yet another way to mark her as mine.

She yawns, and I move to lie down beside her.

“Sleep, tigress.”

“Mmmm. Love you,” she says, and my heart stops. These are the words I’ve needed to hear all these months but couldn’t ask for. I knew that I loved her the night we met, but I couldn’t say anything. Now, I’ll say them every day for the rest of my life.

“I love you too,” I whisper back to her.

“You’re not leaving are you?”

“Never,” I promise, vowing to spend each night with her in my arms.

We wake several times throughout the night and well into Saturday morning, making love each time we do.

Every day with her is going to be better than the last. I don’t know what I did to earn her, but I’ll do everything I can to keep her.

Epilogue

GWEN

Five Months Later

Oddly enough, I’m not the only woman on this stage who is pregnant with a Richard’s baby, I think as I walk across it to collect my diploma. My former teacher, Miss O'Shaughnessy, or Cashel as I’m supposed to call her, is also pregnant. Kildare, one of Wes and Kylie’s brothers, is the father and her new husband. That’s a whole different story, though.

After graduation, we have dinner with our families and are alone at the home we’ve shared since my birthday.

We barely make it in the door before he’s on me. Kissing me, licking, and biting me he knows exactly how to turn me on. Admittedly, it doesn’t take much with him. His hands roam under my skirt, where he caresses my skin. He’s obsessed with the softness of my skin, and I love it when he touches me like this. He loves it so much; he even does it in his sleep.

“Congratulations, tigress,” he growls. He’s been telling me that all day.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com