Page 80 of Love Me Like You Do

“Very much so … but I’ll like it much better once these,” I slip my finger into his waistband and tug, “are gone.”

“Well, have at it, Sunshine.”

Dropping to my knees, I unbuckle his belt, pop the button, and lower his fly, then I pull on his pant legs and tug them down. He kicks them off, leaving him in nothing but his boxer briefs, his extremely tented boxer briefs. Licking my lips, I take his briefs off in one fell swoop. His cock springs free, the tip leaking and right in my face, begging for me to suck, so I do. Wrapping my lips around the tip, I hollow my cheeks and suck.

“Fuuuuuuuuck,” Kane growls from above. “Your mouth feels like heaven, Sunshine, how the fuck did I get so lucky?”

“I think I’m the lucky one,” I pant. “I now get to do this for the rest of my life.” Sucking him back into my mouth, I relax my throat and take him all the way in.

“Fuuuuuuuuck,” he hisses again, threading his fingers into my hair and guiding my head back and forth. Lifting my hand, I cup his balls and gently massage. They tighten in my grasp and I know he’s close so I suck hard, but he pulls back, his cock popping out of my mouth. “Sunshine, the first time we come as a married couple, it won’t be down your throat … but we will definitely be doing this again. Now get up and press your back to the window.”

Standing up, I do as I’m asked. Pressing my back to the cool glass, I lift my arms over my head, elongating my body. Kane’s eyes run over me and I can feel the intensity of his stare all over me. He traces his fingertip down my neck. “The things I’m going to do to you.”

“I think you’re all talk.”

“Is that a challenge, Sunshine?”

“If it means I get to ride your cock, then yes, challenge accepted.”

“What am I going to do about the dirty mouth of yours?”

“I have an idea or two of what you can fill it with but first, fuck my pussy and make me come all over your cock.” I don’t know where my dirty talk comes from, seems Kane is rubbing off on me, but I have to say, my words turn me on. Him too, going by how stiff his cock is between us.

“Yes, ma’am, I will be happy to fill you as you’ve requested.” He slides his hands up my thighs and his eyes widen when he feels my bare ass. “No panties?”

“Not this time.”

He growls and my already thrumming clit reaches a crescendo, I’m ready to combust. I have never wanted Kane as much as I do right in this moment. He feels it too because he lifts me up, taking the majority of my weight, and nudges his shaft at my entrance. It effortlessly slides in due to my high level of arousal. We both moan and I slide down to the hilt. He presses me back into the window and we thrust our hips back and forth. I’m slightly worried that we’re going to smash through the window but the sensations pouring through my body overpower that worry, and I focus on Kane and the pleasure he’s giving me.

“Yes,” I mewl when he lowers his head to my cleavage, sucking a nipple through the silk. “I’m … I’m close,” I pant, and when he bites my nipple, that’s the detonation I need. A tsunami of pleasure crashes through me. My body quakes as the most intense, amazing and every other adjective for a fucking fantabulous orgasm engulfs me. I scream, hugging Kane to me tighter as my orgasm continues to flow.

My release sets him off and he grunts through his orgasm. Growling, “I fucking love you,” as he pumps his hips, milking everything from his release. His body stills and he rests his forehead against mine, both of us breathlessly panting.

“That,” he pants, “was fucking amazing and totally worth the wait.”

“Mmmhmpf,” is all I can manage as a reply. I’m spent, emotionally and physically. The climax was intense, it took my mind, body, and soul. I’ve never felt like this before and it’s all because of the man currently holding me up. “Take me to bed,” I whisper.

“I don’t think I have it in me to go again tonight.”

“Good, ‘cause you nearly just fucked me to death. I need to recharge before I can even think about doing that again.”

“Fuck, I love you, Calliope Heatherington.”

“And I fucking love you too, Kane Heatherington. Now take me to bed.”

Without a word, he walks us into the master suite. He pulls the bedding back with me still attached to him, and he climbs in. Together, with our bodies wrapped around one another, we drift off to sleep after the best sex of our lives.

They say love can be all-consuming and I would agree. Kane is my everything and I cannot wait to grow old with the man who loves me like no other. I finally got my happily ever after and I’m never letting it go.

Epilogue

… six years later

“Oh. My. Fucking. God, I hate you Kane-fucking-Heatherington. Your dick is never coming near my vagina ever again!” Calliope screams, clutching my hand tightly in hers as another contraction hits. In a few more pushes, we are going to meet the new addition to the Heatherington family.

Yes, Calliope and I are about to become parents. We had agreed we didn’t want to have kids together; we were happy just the two of us. However, fate, well, she decided that seven was a much better number for our family. Yep, this is our second surprise baby. I’m turning fifty-two this year and will now have five children, two of which will be under one. Who knew Calliope would be so fertile while breastfeeding our daughter, Vi? It seems the first time we had sex after Vi was born, we conceived surprise baby number two. And today, we welcome him, or her, into the world.

Vi is currently hanging with Grandad Garrick and Grandma Jayne. If I thought Garrick was protective over his princess, you should see him with his granddaughter. I can’t wait to see what he’s like with this one.

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