Page 80 of Made to Love Ya

“Why should I?”

She winked at me with a little sass. I reached over the console, grabbed her hand, and linked our fingers together.

“Because you belong with me, in my home, in my bed, and in my heart,” I explained and pulled our hands up to my lips and kissed her fingers.

“I thought I was already in your heart.”

“Damn straight, but I miss coming home to you.”

“Nobody told you to be in a rush to move out of my place.”

I sighed. “That was because I’d found out the truth. I couldn’t keep looking in your face every day knowing the truth and not saying anything. It was the same as lying.”

“I’ll be ready to move in with you soon.”

“When?”

“When the time is right, baby. Trust me. We’ll both know when that is.”

She winked at me, and my heart burst with joy.

“You spending the night with me tonight?” I asked as I drove down the street.

“Sure am.”

“Good. Because I hear your body calling me,” I stated and launched into R. Kelly’s lyrics.

Talia giggled her ass off as I drove while I sang off key. When we stepped into my house, all that giggling stopped. I lifted her into my arms and carried her up the stairs to my bedroom. My lips meshed with hers, and our tongues tangled together. Our breathing was harsh and heavy, and when I lay her on the bed, I could smell the scent of her arousal.

I peeled her jeans off and removed her legs from her panties. Talia unbuttoned her blouse but didn’t remove it. Her breasts spilled out of her bra the minute I unlatched the front clasp.

I sucked her nipple while I pinched the other one. Her moans were loud, and her arousal was evident in the slickness of her lower lips and thighs when I reached down to drag my finger between her pussy lips.

This woman was everything I’d dreamed of and more. As a matter of fact, I hadn’t ever had any dreams as good as the reality of Talia. She was my portion, my reason for being, and the purpose of my life. I realized now that I lived to love her. I was created to be her protector, her lover, and her friend. I didn’t give a fuck who else didn’t agree or couldn’t see it that way. I knew in my heart that we were meant to be.

Initially, her brother hadn’t been happy with us being together, and her parents weren’t upset but a little reserved. However, everyone had become more supportive of us.

Her parents had come to my house to have dinner with us, which she cooked. They laughed, and we all had a great time.

At the end of the evening, her father pulled me aside and said, “I know you’ll do right by her, son.”

I promised him that I would never allow anything to come between us again, and I would never be the reason she cried tears. That shit was a lie. Because as I thrust inside of her now, tears poured down her cheeks.

“Ohh, baby. Give it to me harder,” she purred as she grabbed my biceps and held on like she was clinging to life itself.

“You sure, baby?”

“I can take it. Don’t hold back.”

That was all I needed to hear. I gripped her ankles and shoved her legs back. With force, I rocked my hips forward and annihilated her ass. Talia’s body shook, her breasts swayed, and she hollered until she became hoarse. But I didn’t let up or ease off her ass one bit.

I pumped into her so hard and so forcefully because I wanted her never to doubt that all of this belonged to me.

“I’ve gotta cum, Zae,” she cried out several minutes later as her face was awash with tears.

“Give it to me, baby.”

Her pussy clenched around my dick, squeezing and stroking it as I moved in and out of her slowly. I watched as she convulsed all around me with that hot, pink meat. When I pulled back, I saw the evidence of my release as well.

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