Page 164 of Curveball

She then reaches down, lifts her body, and maneuvers my tip to her entrance. She slides down as I thrust forward into her with a loud grunt. “I love your warmth. The way you grip my cock so tight.”

The water is hot, but our bodies are hotter. I grab her sexy, round hips as I push into her over and over again.

She reaches up behind her to grab my hair, pushing her tits above the water line, bouncing wildly to therhythm of my thrusts. I mumble into her neck. “Look at you. Look at us. Your luscious tits moving as I fuck you. Tell me if you’ve ever seen anything more beautiful than this.”

She stares at our reflection. Our eyes meet in the glass. Hers are filled with nothing but lust. Nothing has ever felt so right.

We’re two pieces of a puzzle that finally fit together. I’m no longer that broken piece that will never find its fit. She’s fixed me. Her love fixed me.

Our eyes remain fixated on our reflection in the glass throughout the duration. It’s beyond erotic and intimate.

I swivel my hips while her grip on my hair tightens. “You’re so close, Shortcake. I want you to come all over my dick, and then I’m going to pump you so full of my come it will be dripping out of you for days.”

I grab her throat with one hand. She drinks in the image. “Oh my god.”

Her eyes flutter, and her pussy clenches around me. “You feel too damn perfect. That’s it. Come. Now.”

My name flows out of her mouth on a loud scream. We find our releases together as if it’s the most natural thing in the world.

I lean back with her in my arms, still buried inside her as we both return from the euphoric state we’ve been in.

She turns her head and nuzzles my beard with her nose. “I think your tongue is longer than most penises.”

I chuckle. “I think your pillow talk is top-notch.”

I feel her giggle into my face.

We sit there silently for a while, neither of us in any rush to move. I feel more peace than I’ve ever felt, knowing this will be my reality for the rest of my life.What I feel, maybe for the first time in my life, is true happiness. Ripley makes me happy.

Her head rests back on my shoulder as we continue to silently enjoy this moment. She eventually breaks the silence. “I think we should take Thor.”

“Are you sure? He’s huge. I don’t want Kaya accidentally getting hurt.”

“He’s a gentle giant. He’s so much like Diamond, who did nothing but protect you and Arizona. Thor could be that for her.” She rubs her fingers through my beard. “I remember it being your dream. Your own big house with a dog like Diamond. Doesn’t it feel like fate? I love Blanche even more for gifting this to you.”

“To us. She was highly specific that he was only to come to a home we share.”

She smiles. “Even in death, she’s trying to push us together. The old slickster.”

“She adored you. She and I had several conversations about you, both before and after your move to Philly.”

“Before?”

“Yes. I’ve been conflicted over my feelings for you for a long time. I wanted you but didn’t know if I could give you what you wanted.”

“You give me so much, Quincy.”

I pull her tight. “Promise me you’ll stay. Even when our seasons are over. I want this. Us. Permanently.”

She swallows before softly kissing me. “I want that too. It’s all I’ve ever wanted.”

“Me too, Shortcake.” I blow out a breath. “Okay. I’ll pick up Thor early in the morning before you leave for practice. I want you here. If you think it’s too much for Kaya, we’ll find him another home.”

She smiles into my face. “I can’t wait.”

I haveThor in my car. He keeps licking my ear from the back seat. “Buddy, I need you to protect our girls when I’m not home, not swallow them whole.”

He lets out a short bark.

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