Page 119 of Against All Odds

“Let go. I’ll be here to hold you together,” I mutter against her pussy.

“Everett, oh God!” she yells, and then I feel her come apart. I keep sucking and fingering her, wanting to draw every ounce of pleasure out.

When her spasms stop, I lift my head, and the sight of her in my bed, sated, is nothing I ever imagined. “You are so beautiful when you come.”

“I’ll have to take your word for it,” she says with a laugh.

“Trust me, baby, I wouldn’t lie to you.”

That is the one promise I will always keep.

Her fingers move to my hair, sliding her nails through. “Make love to me, Everett. Please.”

“With all that I am.”

I reach over into the bedside table and grab a condom, but she stops my arm. “We don’t have to ... if you ... I mean, you can if you don’t want to ...”

My God, the idea of taking her bare is almost enough to make me lose it right there.

“You’re sure?”

She nods. “I’m sure. I got tested after I found out he cheated.”

“I got tested about a year ago, but I haven’t been with anyone since,” I tell her.

“Please, I need you,” she says.

This time feels different. There’s something a lot more than sex transpiring between us. I adjust myself and slide in with one deep thrust.

We both gasp and I stay fully seated, unable to move or breathe or fucking do anything. I just stare down at Violet, and she rubs her thumb against my lips.

I rest my forehead on hers, feeling way too many emotions, and right now I can’t sort them out. “Violet.” I say her name like a prayer, a promise, a hope for what can be. “This feels like I’m ...”

“Whole.”

Instead of responding, I take her mouth in a searing kiss. I kiss her for the past, the present, and the future. It’s a promiseand a vow that I will do this for as long as I can. I’ll protect her, the baby, the life we can have.

I’ll do whatever I have to.

“Please,” she pants. “Please, I need you to move.”

Slowly I slide back and forth. Together we rock, and her hands rake down my back as she arches her body.

“You’re close again, aren’t you, baby? I can feel your tight, hot pussy clenching around my cock. Do you want to come again, Vi?”

“Yes,” she moans loudly.

I edge myself to the side a little and move my hand between us. I rub her clit and she pants.

“Everett!”

“That’s it, Violet,” I say, holding back my own orgasm.

I want her to come again.

“It’s too much,” she says, her head thrashing side to side.

“No, you can do it. Feel how much I want you. Feel me deep inside of you, wanting you, giving you all of me. Fuck, Violet, it’s so good. You are perfect.”

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