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Holding my hips firmly, he pushes up into me with punishing thrusts.
“Always so wet for me, Petal,” he moans.
This isn’t lovemaking; it’s pure carnal fucking and what we both need to solidify us.
Lincoln wraps one arm around my waist as he keeps on fucking me hard and with his other hand, he grabs my ass, grinding my hips into his, hard.
“Fuck me, Linc. Make me yours.”
I push against the headboard to fuck him back.
He fills me to the hilt with his punishing hips as he slides himself in and out of my body over and over without relent. His thick crown finds my sensitive spot; at the same time, I grind my clit against his pelvic bone.
“Come for me. Call my name, tell me who you belong to.” He dives his tongue deep into my mouth.
His dirty words set off a blazing shock of pleasure that burns, radiating into my thighs and through my wet core. With a few more furious thrusts, we come together.
“Linc!” I moan.
Unapologetically loud, we cry out together, not giving a damn that we just gave our hearts to one another in our moment of frantic fucking. Our orgasms intertwine, molding into one. He’s breathing hard and fast as he jerks himself into me while my inner walls pulse around him, emptying himself deep.
Our breathing slowly subsides as Lincoln slides himself leisurely in and out of my body, lovingly escorting us back down from our ecstasy. His hips continue to move back and forth as if he doesn’t want to stop.
Slowly now, we kiss. Lincoln clasps my face with his enormous hands and slants his mouth against mine. “I love you,” he whispers.
It’s the words I’ve longed to hear as we lie together, our hearts beating in perfect timing.
I clasp my hands together on his chest and rest my chin on top of them, forcing his head to tilt downward.
“I want to look at this face for the rest of my life.” I smile at him.
“Is that a proposal?” He tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.
“No!” I blush.
“Are you sure? It sure sounded like one.”
I look into his cavernous eyes. “Do you want it to be?” I ask nervously.
“Is that not my job?”
“Is anything we ever do conventional?”
“Nope. I realized that on the first, sorry, Lucy, second, day we met, when you fell over, and flashed me your hoo-ha.” He winks. “Or maybe it was the epic, I’m sleeping with your husband, Mrs. Black, that I realized or when you gave me a chili dick and knocked me out.” He points to his forehead scar that’s healed rather nicely but will leave a small mark. “Or what about moving into my house without me knowing?” A confetti of giggles leaves my throat. “You are going to send me to an early grave with all your shenanigans. Or a trip to the emergency room again if you continue to fuck my dick until it’s raw, like you did back in Santa Monica. You are a horndog, Ms. West.” He tickles my ribs.
“I feel so much better already.” It’s the truth and I feel warmer than I have in days.
Lincoln rolls us onto our sides. “I’m sorry I’ve been such an asshole.”
“Yeah, but you’re my asshole.”
“I can’t believe you gave up your career and life and moved five thousand miles to be with me. I’m astounded that you didn’t hop on the next flight back when all I’ve been is a self-centered prick. Are you okay? Are you happy here?”
“Yeah. I like it more now.” I glance down at his cock.
“Oh, I’m sure you do.” His eyes narrow. “Are you though? You’re my responsibility now, Violet. My job is to make sure you’re happy and I’ve missed my happy Violet.”
“Just promise me you will never push me away again.”
