Not giving a shit, I grip them and pull them hard, tearing them, and Essy gasps against my mouth but doesn’t stop the kiss. If anything, she kisses me harder, making my dick twitch.
She wants this just as much as me.
Quickly, I undo the button on my jeans and undo the zipper, cold air hitting my rock-hard cock, wanting her heat, heat I know I’ll forever want to live in.
I pull it out of its confines and place it at her entrance and break the kiss before placing my forehead against hers, breathing hard, and we lock eyes.
She nods, answering my silent question, and slowly, so very fucking slowly, so I don’t come like a teenager, I push inside her as I place both my hands on her tight ass, squeezing it as she wraps her legs around my waist.
Fuck me she is tight, so very fucking tight.
Her walls grip me instantly, I groan as she moans before I bottom out.
“Okay, you are definitely big,” she gasps as she wiggles a little to get used to my size. I chuckle, making her grin before she leans up and kisses me. I kiss her back with just as much passion while moving my hips back, then thrusting forward slowly but bottoming hard. She moans, tightening her legs around my waist, meeting me thrust for thrust.
Oh fuck yes!
I don’t go quicker, even as her walls begin to flutter five minutes later, wanting to make love. Still, I do tilt my hips, hitting her magic spot, making her break the kiss and throw her head back and gasp as her walls squeeze me tightly. I put my face into the crook of her neck and gently bite as her orgasm washes over her and wetness spreads between us.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
My spine tingles and just as I’m ready to blow, I remember I’ve gone in bare as my balls tighten. I quickly pull out and grab my dick and squeeze, just catching the cum in my hand, not wanting it to ruin her dress as I moan.
Fuck, I’ve never come so quick in my life.
Essy breathes hard, and I quickly lean over and grab a rag, wiping the cum off, then put my hands back on her ass and my face into the crook of her neck as my half-mast cock lays between her pussy lips.
“I think I’m going to be living inside you, angel,” I mutter, and she snorts, “A here all I was going to ask is if you can tattoo me.”
I smile before gently kissing her neck, then I run my lips against her jaw before our lips meet in a quick kiss, and I murmur, “Anything for you,” meaning every word.
I’ll give her the world if that is what she wants because this girl is slowly becoming my everything.
Chapter 12
Esmerelda – Two Days Later
“Okay,buddy,areyouready to go?” I ask Aiden, who grins wide at me from his stroller and nods excitedly causing his hair to fall into his eyes. I smile gently and push it away for him as he kicks his legs, eyeing the front door and I lick my bottom lip.
“Okay,” I whisper as I stand, then shake my hands as nerves fill me and they begin to sweat.
I’m so scared I’m going to disappoint Damian. He’s slowly becoming everything to me, something I never thought I’d have at this point in my life, but it is there, and it is strong, and the fact I gave him my body so early on in the relationship – something I never do – just proves how much he’s coming to mean to me.
I’m falling in love.
“Now, my daughter wouldn’t be nervous now, would she?” Dad asks with a sense of humor.
I look towards the kitchen nook to see him smirking from where he’s leaning against the counter and I narrow my eyes, which only makes him grin before his eyes go to my collarbone, and his smile softens at the dove with the word mom written along the wings.
Mom used to call me her little dove, and asking Damian to tattoo me only cements our connection. I’ve wanted the tattoo for a few years but never felt comfortable seeing someone and explaining why I wanted it. With Damian, he understood, and he was amazing.
After he made love to me, and I asked him for the tattoo, he didn’t hesitate. He got his gear ready and disinfected the chair because, well, yeah, that was a no-brainer. Then he did the tattoo as gently as he could, all while reassuring me before he took me to his apartment, made me a homemade pizza, then made love to me again. This time in his bed and thankfully with a condom that time, and the two times after that.
The first time, I wasn’t thinking, something I don’t usually do in that situation and never did with both Mark and Cody, but with Damian, all sense disappears. All I could feel was him and the fact I’m not on birth control because it doesn’t mesh well with my body… I’m glad he pulled out.
I’m not ready for kids. If anything, I want to be married and have a few years under my and my husband’s belt first. I can’t believe I’m even thinking this, but I hope it will be Damian.
“I’m meeting his friend today, so of course I’m a little nervous. He’s known her since he was ten or something, and she is married to his best friend.” I admit getting Dad's attention again, and he nods.