Page 40 of A Simple Love

“Um, it’s pretty self-explanatory, Vic. And yes, I’ve read the directions.”

“Okay, because I swear… if you get me pregnant right now, Mike… I’ll never forgive you.”

I narrow my eyes at her. “I mean, I agree. We’re not ready for that… but uh, this conversation is kind of a mood-killer, Vic.” My dick is still hard as a rock, but her demanding tone is definitely pushing that onset of an orgasm away. I guess there are worse things.

She chuckles. “Well, maybe you’ll last longer now,” she winks up at me, making me grin and pounce on her, covering her with my body, resting between her legs and kissing her passionately.

I pull back from her, staring into her eyes, knowing there is nothing more right than the two of us together. “Victoria…” I sigh, fighting with the perfect words to say to her. I want her to remember tonight for the rest of our lives. I never want her to doubt the way I feel for her. I want her to memorize the words and how I say them like a song lyric you never forget. And then I realize, it doesn’t have to be long and elaborate. I don’t have to have some perfect speech or long explanation to tell Victoria how I feel, because the love between us is enough to solidify the words. It just needs to be simple.

“I love you, Victoria. I love you so damn much…” I’m shaking, holding myself above her but never breaking eye contact. I can feel my hair fall forward over my face, but I’m not moving until I know she understands that this is it. She is it. She is everything.

Her eyes fill with tears instantly, the slightest tremble in her lip reassures me the emotions I feel right now are not one-sided, the caress of her hands in my hair to sweep it back off my forehead are warm and loving.

“I love you too, Mike. I think I’ve always loved you…”

When she says that last word, I carefully push inside her, connecting us together physically but figuratively as well. I could live the rest of my life like this, buried inside her wet heat, but the small hitch in her voice brings me back from my fantasy and warns me to stop.

“Are you okay?” I say through gritted teeth because the pressure from her tightness on my dick is borderline painful but mind-numbingly perfect.

“Yeah, I mean… it hurts, but it’s okay. Keep going, please…” She begs, her face full of pain, it makes me want to halt completely. But I know we have to cross this hurdle to get to the good part. I kiss her softly, a brush of my lips with hers while I whisper how much I love her in her ears on every thrust.

I push in again slowly over and over, each time aiming to move another inch, until finally, her brow unfurrows, her eyes glaze over, and I feel myself reach the furthest point inside of her, enveloped by her warmth and honeyed walls.

“Oh my God,” she breathes, clenching my shoulders, digging her nails into my skin hard enough to break the skin. “I need you to move, Mike. Please…” She’s so full of me and so tight, I know if I move, I’m going to break.

“Hold on, Vic. I need a minute,” I plead, my head buried in her neck, my teeth clenched so tight I might crack one. Holy hell, this feels incredible. Why did I wait so long? Oh yeah, because feeling this with Victoria was worth it. But now I definitely get the hype.

“Okay, it just….” She cringes and then relaxes as I start to move, her grip on my shoulders releasing as her fingers rub along my back.

I pull back ever so slightly from her deepest point, pushing in again slowly to the brink. “Oh… yes,” she cries, while I lower my face down to press my lips to hers. I feel that release just waiting in the shadows, but I know I have to hold off as long as I can. I pull and push, rubbing her walls lovingly, caressing her lips with mine, holding her in my hands as long as I can stand.

Time feels like it’s moving at a snail’s pace for me as I fight off my orgasm, but the reality is it’s only been a few minutes. The longest, yet most exhilarating, few minutes of my life. “Fuck, Vic. I’m gonna come…” I growl and can’t hold off any longer until I feel each pulse of my cock vibrate inside of her. I fall on top of her, my breathing sporadic and heavy, while her arms trace patterns over my back and shoulders.

“I’m sorry… I told you, I wouldn’t last long.”

She chuckles beneath me, forcing me to push myself up so I can see her eyes. “It’s okay, Mike. That was the first time, and it will certainly, not be the last.”

“Damn right, Vic. God, I love you. I can’t believe we’re finally here. I want you to stay the night with me. You can’t leave yet. We have to do that again.” I’m firing words and thoughts at her so fast, I forget that I’m still inside of her and need to clean up. I reluctantly pull out of her, dispose of the condom, and pull on my underwear while Vic lies deeper into my bed, pulling the covers over her.

“I think that could be arranged. I just happened to pack an overnight bag. It’s in my car.”

“I’ll get it for you.” I jump like a bull out of the holding pin, racing to her car and retrieving her bag in record time.

She’s laughing at me when I return. “Someone seems to like that idea,” she teases me, reaching her arm out in demand for her duffle. The sound of a zipper catches my attention and then a loud thud on the bed, causing me to turn my attention to the industrial-sized box of condoms she’s thrown on the comforter.

I look up at her, wide-eyed and surprised. “A little presumptuous, don’t you think?”

She shrugs. “I know what I want and I like to be prepared.”

I quickly push my briefs back down, my cock standing at full height, ready for round two.

“Seems I know what I want, too.”

Vic eyes my package, licks her lips, and then flings the comforter off of her, exposing her naked body in all of its glory to me. “Then I’m yours for the taking, sir.” She curls her finger at me, calling me to her. “Come here.”

So I do. I kiss and lick and touch and make love to Victoria again. And this time, I last two minutes longer.

Chapter 24

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