“I told you, baby. I’ve waited a long time for this. You can have my cock when I’ve had my fill of you coming undone on my tongue.”
I slowly rub my hands up her thighs, curving over her perfect hips and down again, gently placing soft kisses across her freshly shaven pussy, keeping eye contact with her the entire time. She rewards me with a moan. I’ll never take that sound for granted. Fuck, I’ll never take anything that has to do with Ivy for granted again. I rub the rough stubble of my beard back and forth on the inside of her thighs, loving the scatter of goosebumps it creates on her skin.
“You ready for another one?”
“Sawyer, I want you inside me. Please, I’m begging.”
“As much as I love to hear you beg for my cock, I want at least one more orgasm from you first. Give me what I want, Ivy.”
I let my light pecks turn into deep French kisses, touching everywhere but where she wants me the most. She wiggles in my hands as I roughly grip both sides of her hips. Her legs are still tossed over my shoulders, her heels digging into my back, and I truly have no intention of ever leaving this spot. Moving my hand from her hip, I drag my finger slowly through her slick folds and dip into her center up to the first knuckle. I circle her entrance, loving how wet she is for me.
“Aah! Sawyer!” she moans. I look at her, my lips turned up in a satisfied grin. I love that I can reduce her to a puddle of wanton desire and need.
“That’s it, baby. You’re fucking dripping for me. I love seeing you like this. At my mercy. Letting me take care of you. You like handing everything over to me? Letting me make you feel this good?” Her only response is a deep moan.
Driving my finger in deeply, I pump in and out in firm, slow strokes while I continue to shower her in kisses before adding a second finger, curving up when I press in. She’s soaking wet,warm, and her pussy is so fucking tight. I can’t wait to feel her around me again. God, I’ve missed this. Missed every single thing about her.
Her legs begin to tremble on my shoulders, her breathing coming in quick pants. She’s close already.
“C’mon, let go for me. I’ve got you. Trust me.”
I descend on her throbbing, swollen clit like my life depends on it, swirling my tongue right where she wants me. Just when I feel those first flutters around my fingers, I suck on her clit, granting me the most amazing scream from her lips.
That’s my girl.
I continue to work her over as her orgasm pulses through her and I don’t stop until she’s ridden every ounce of pleasure from it. As her thighs open further and fall from my shoulders, I sit up and marvel at her languid body, blissed out and still coming down. Getting up to remove the rest of my clothes, I watch as her face rakes over me, stopping as she sees my dick. Her tongue peeks out and swipes across her lips, making my cock throb in response.
I lay down on top of her, settling between her legs and bracing myself on my forearms, cradling her head between my hands. I brush her wild black hair out of her face and breathe her in deeply, laying a firm kiss on her forehead before meeting her eyes.
“I’ll always give you choices, Ivy. I’ll never trap you or ask anything of you that I know you don’t already want. But when I take you again, there won’t be anything between us, baby. I’m okay with the consequences. I’m more than okay with it. I’ve lost enough time with you, fuck, I’ll never get it back. But we’re moving forward. If we’re doing this we’re not going back. I’m clean, and fuck if I don’t want to gamble the outcome with you. If you’re not ready and that means we wait, then we wait. But Ineed to hear that you understand and agree before we take this step.”
If I ever thought my heart couldn’t beat out of my chest before now, I was inherently wrong. I watch her face as her eyes fill with tears as I wait for her response.
“What are you saying, Sawyer?”
“That when I fuck you, I’m taking you bare. I know you’re on birth control and even if you weren’t, if we make a baby, then so be it. I can’t wait for the day I get to watch your belly swell with our kid. But I need to hear you say that you’re on board. I won’t force anything on you in this life or the next, but I’ve lost ten long fucking years with you and I’m not wasting any more. I’ll beg you to stop taking your pill another day.” I can’t hide the emotion lacing my words.
The tears finally spill out of the corners of her eyes as she leans up to kiss me, slowly and passionately.
“Take me bare then, Sawyer. Don’t make me wait another minute.”
I sigh in relief and look back down at her beautiful face. God, those words. I feel them in my core, settling deep within my bones. After a decade away from her, left an empty, heartless man in waiting, I finally feel whole again. My heart beats rapidly in my chest, coming to life again after all these years. Nothing could make me happier than finally being one with her again.
“I love you, butterfly,” I say as I line up my cock with her slick center and thrust inside her. She arches into me, allowing me to fill her completely.
“Aah. Yes, Sawyer!”
Fuck. She feels so good. Tight and warm, her pussy gripping me like it never wants me to leave.
I stay seated to the hilt, still holding her head between both of my hands, and stare down at her. Her beautiful green eyes are glassy and hooded, looking back at me with so much love.
“Who have you always belonged to?”
“Sawyer . . .”
“I need to hear you say it.”
“You . . .”