This woman. I loved her so damn much.

She wanted more, and I'd give it to her. But slowly. Inch by inch to see if she could take me.

I moved forward a bit, reveling in her slickness, my eyes rolling to the back of my head at the fucking incredible sensation. It was agonizing when all I wanted to do was slam into her. But it was also pure ecstasy.

The warmth of her, how wet she was, how damntight... she was perfect, like she was made for me.

"Keep going," she ordered, bossy as all get-out. "I'm not going to break."

Biting back a laugh, I did as she said, plunging into her and making her gasp.

"Oh, my God, baby," I groaned, every nerve ending in my dick electrified. "Does it hurt?"

"No."

I gave one final push, finally in all the way, and I decided I never wanted to leave this spot. I'd just stand here forever. They could make a fucking statue out of me, out of us, an eternal monument to this epic moment.

As I watched her, trying to gauge her, she bit her lip and smiled at me, looking like a goddess.

"You're so pretty with my cock inside you," I said, my voice raspy.

Leaning over her, I kissed her passionately on the mouth, making a trail down her neck and the valley of her cleavage. I began to thrust, slowly and deliberately at first, standing up straight to watch my cock drive in and out of her perfect pussy.

Touching her everywhere, I couldn't get enough of her, ending up with my palms on her legs. I drew her upwards, her ankles naturally resting on my shoulders. I kissed her smooth calf, then turned my head to the other, licking, then nipping the soft flesh, before kissing her again.

Our eyes met once more, pure love and lust passing between us, an unspoken bond that required no words, and I realized I'd never in my life been so connected to someone. This was it. She was the one.

She reached for my hands, and that connection grew even stronger, miraculously, as she held onto me. There wassomething sweet, something almost vulnerable about it. And the words slipped out of me.

"I love you."

I didn't care anymore if it was too soon. It needed to be said.

Her smile was radiant. "I love you too."

My heart exploded, those three little words having a huge, life-changing impact, this moment something I'd carry with me forever.

She kissed the back of my hands then placed them on her breasts, covering my hands with hers. It was both emotional and fucking hot, and I plied her breasts with all the pent-up passion inside me.

Guiding one hand lower, she led me between her legs where, together, we rubbed our fingers against her clit. Hot. So damn hot. My God.

I thrust into her deeply, moving faster now, everything building, the heat in the room rising, the explosion between us imminent.

Her breasts bounced with my every thrust, and I couldn't take my eyes off her even if I wanted to. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the dimly lit space, the city's lights coming in from several windows on the far side of the room.

One of my hands lifted her hips, taking me deeper inside her, and fuck, she could handle me. All of me. And the feeling was indescribable.

I worked her clit with my other hand, finding that back and forth rhythm that she seemed to like. Hanging on by a thread, I waited for her, every cell straining, my balls aching for release. To come at the same time was the ultimate dream, and I was determined to hold out for it.

My movements, my thrusts, started to get sloppy, and I knew I was so close. Too close.

Just when I thought I might not make it, she threw her head back and closed her eyes, a sexy moan escaping her lips, her body tightening up.

"Open your eyes," I said. "Look at me while you come on my cock."

She did so, and our orgasms ripped through us at the same time, the eye contact crazy intimate as we surrendered ourselves to each other. My cock spurted cum deep inside her while I finally let go, spilling myself completely, her walls pulsing around me, intensifying the pleasure.

The sensation of being bare was unreal, more so with the woman I'd fallen for who'd totally captured my heart.