Until I can’t wait any longer.
Tilda tugs on my hair, and I let her pull my face away from her core.
My lips are slick with her flavor as I crawl up her body. And her taste is still on my tongue as I line my hips up with hers.
She reaches for me.
Still pulls me down.
Her eyes flutter as she seals her mouth to mine.
And when I rock my hips, my hardness finds her entrance.
We both still.
And we open our eyes.
And with my gaze locked on hers, I push into my wife.
Inch by inch, I fill her.
I stretch her.
I fight for breath as she gasps at the feeling.
I fight to stay in control as her heat pulses around me.
And when I go as deep as I can.
When we’re fully connected.
Tilda wraps her arms around my neck.
And she tells me she loves me.
Chapter 181
Tilda
I whisper it to him.Over and over.
Needing him to know.
Needing him to believe me.
And when he wraps his arms under me.
When he holds me as close as he can.
When his words hitch as he repeats the words back to me.
When Ethan tells me he loves me.
I know he believes me.
And when we come apart together. At the same time.
I believe, with all my heart, that this is forever.