Page 12 of Chosen By Love

“No, it has been a long time since I did this,” I said, drawing a deep breath.

“Alright,” Brett nodded and placed a soft kiss against my lips before pressing home. For a moment, Brett paused movement, and then he grabbed one thigh and lifted it higher around his waist. He started to thrust inside me. His slow thrusts gave way to longer, faster, and deeper thrusts. The sound of Brett’s grunts turned me on.

I sighed and relinquished all other thoughts as Brett filled me up and made me his.

“Is this my pussy?” Brett grunted.

“Yes, this is your pussy,” I whispered.

“Look at me and say my name,” he demanded.

I slowly opened my eyes; Brett’s green eyes are filled with heat as he continued to ram into me.

“Brett!” I called out his name, and his nostrils flared as he picked up speed.

Brett pressed my leg higher against his shoulder, going even deeper. I gripped his forearms and held on as my pleasure grew to higher proportions.

I couldn’t keep my eyes open when he angled and hit my spot. I let out a moan as his cock hit that sensitive spot over and over again.

“I’m going to cum,” I panted.

Brett’s rumbling grunts filled the air with my moans.

“Cum for me,” his hoarse, deep voice commanded.

Brett picked up speed as he pounded into me, my body ignited into fiery flames as I orgasmed against his latex covered shaft.

Brett kept on plunging into my wet core.

“Fuck—fuck—fuckkkkkk!” Brett thundered, as he kept pushing into me. His lips crashed down on mine, and then I felt his dick pulsing and throbbing out his release.

Moments passed before Brett slowly broke away from our kiss.

“I think I could love you for the rest of my life,” he said before slowly pulling out of me. “Be right back,” he said, getting off the bed to go dispose of the condom.

I lie there shocked from his words, but a smile formed on my lips.

Soon, Brett returned and pressed his lips to mine, then he gathered me in his arms, my head planted against his chest. I closed my eyes and relished in his embrace.

And just before sleep claimed me, I whispered, “I think I could love you forever too.”