Once they were gone, he took off his boxer briefs and moved over me, positioning himself right at my entrance with his hardness.
“Should we tell her to close her eyes?” he asked, grinning.
I rolled my eyes at him and slapped his chest. “Fuck me already,” I nudged.
He laughed, but he didn’t hesitate.
With one quick thrust he was inside of me, and by moving his hips in a steady rhythm, it was easy for me to let go.
To relax.
I felt his love through his touch, his kisses and words.
Loving him hadn’t always been easy, but I knew that the more time we spent together, the greater our love would get.
Juno
Three years later
Life was perfect.
Not only had I successfully graduated college, but the man of my dreams fulfilled the biggest wish I had.
My heart was pounding hard as I drove my bike toward the port, and when I saw Ezra standing there with Ferris impatiently wagging her tail as she saw me, I couldn’t stop grinning.
I got off the bike and let her jump up to greet me, then I turned to Ezra and threw my hands around his shoulders.
“Someone’s excited,” he said with a grin, wrapping his arms around me tightly.
“Excited doesn’t even cut it!” I exclaimed.
“Good, because you’re gonna have to spend at least five years over there.”
“Five? Ezra, we’re staying on the island for the rest of our lives!”
He had surprised me with the news of us moving to the island last summer, and today was finally the day we brought the last thing I’d need over with the ferry.
My bike had been at my parents’ house while I was living with Ezra, but now I wanted it to be where I could use it daily.
It was still a little surreal to me, but we had found the perfect little house with a garden for Ferris to play.
It was close to the waterfront, and our view was amazing.
My college degree had nothing to do with where I was going to work starting in January, but it definitely helped me land the job.
It was at the coffee shop that opened years ago, where they sold the amazing hot chocolate.
Although I’d help prepare the beverages and snacks, I was going to be the new co-owner of the coffee shop.
The owner was in need of help running the shop, and since she only hired students to work behind the counter, I took the chance and got the job.
It was only part-time though.
Ezra’s okay with it, and I’d have enough time for Ferris.
Ezra on the other hand opened his own little school over on the mainland where he’ll teach kids instruments with two other teachers that he met sometime ago at a bar.
It was safe to say that both of us were on the right track, career wise.