CHAPTER34
–sarah–
I waketo butterfly kisses being pressed along my spine, sending goosebumps radiating out from the middle of my back through my body in waves. A tiny moan leaves my throat and I feel AJ’s lips smile against my flesh.
“Happy birthday, Cupcake,” he says, his voice gruff from sleep.
“It certainly is.” I turn my head toward the window, noting it’s not quite morning and sigh. This has been my life since I moved in with AJ. He wakes me before dawn to ensure we have plenty of time to start our day right before we need to get ready for work. I’ve had so much sex these past weeks, I’m surprised my pores don’t ooze semen.
He moves up my body, using his forearms to balance over me, and kisses the corner of my mouth which immediately tips up. Using his tongue, he traces the seam of my lips, and I lean forward slightly to nip it and suck it into my mouth. He groans and uses his knee to push my leg upward, positioning his cock at my opening. I love having him inside me, filling me up, knowing I’m the last woman he’ll ever be with like this. I push my hips back, encouraging him inside until he’s deep and every thick inch of him is buried inside me. Without taking his lips from mine, he moves his hips slowly but surely, languidly making love to me, no dirty talk, just pure physical connection. The way he fills my body is the definition of divine. Deep moans resonate from AJ, sending my pulsing clit into overdrive. Panting breaths brush across my cheek as the tell-tale tremors of my impending orgasm barrel down on me. Pushing my hips back to take AJ’s cock as deep as I can, I cry out as I break apart, every single atom which makes up my body flying into space.
“Happy birthday, Cupcake,” AJ breathlessly repeats, pressing another scorching kiss against my lips as I piece myself back together. Without removing his still-hard dick from me, he hoists up my hips and starts all over again, this time, his talented fingers work over my clit, while his dick hits my G-spot in the most delicious of attacks. “Feel your pretty clit putting on a show just for me.”
My panting breaths and AJ’s groans fill the silence of the room as I quickly build toward my second release. I probably won’t be able to walk today and I’m more than okay with that. AJ’s cock pulses inside me as my walls clamp down on his length. A long, low “fuuuck” leaves his gorgeous lips as he holds completely still inside of me. His harsh breaths carry through the room and mingle with my fast pants.
“This has to be the best start to a birthday I’ve ever had.” My body shakes with my chuckle.
“Fuck. Don’t do that when I’m still inside you,” he grumbles harshly.
I turn my head to look at him. Adorable creases are prominent between his eyebrows as he pulls out and carefully rolls me over to my back. Resting my ass on his thighs so he can hold my legs up, his roughened fingers glide up and down my heated flesh in a smooth caress and I smile at him.
“I love how you do this for me every time we have sex.”
“I want this to work as much as you do. You know that, right?”
I nod dreamily. “Yeah.”
He kisses the back of my knee, sending a smattering of goosebumps across my leg. Leaning back slightly, his eyes drop to my exposed pussy. The next thing I know, his fingers slide through my slit to my opening and push inside me. This is the other thing he always does. He scoops any cum that slides out of me back inside with an impressive level of diligence. At first, it was shocking and embarrassing, but now I’m used to it.
AJ has been the most unexpected surprise throughout this entire journey. His eagerness to comply with whatever I’ve needed from him from the very start has been ongoing. He’s made me feel completely comfortable throughout the process, even through the bumps in the road caused by my insecurities. I couldn’t have asked for a better boyfriend if I’d made a list of what I was searching for. I close my eyes and sigh, thanking whomever it is I need to thank that my self-sabotage didn’t scare him away.
“That was a big sigh. What’s going on in that head of yours?”
“Just thanking the higher powers that be for bringing you into my life. I’m incredibly thankful you sat in our booth that night and were brave enough to approach me.”
Still holding my legs up, he moves out from beneath me, bringing his face close to mine. “I’m the one who’s thankful, Sare,” he whispers against my lips, soulful brown eyes locked on mine. God, I hope our child has his gorgeous eyes, so warm and inviting. When he presses his lips to mine gently, I raise my head to deepen the kiss. I need to show him how much he means to me. I’m not ready to say those three little words yet, but I can show him.
Our kiss builds quickly, as it always does, going from a spark to a full-on inferno in mere seconds. He ignites a passion in me that’s foreign and has been out of reach until him. A sharp smack to my ass has me jolting away from him. “What was that for?”
He tilts his head to the side. “No reason. I just love your ass. And I’m gonna love seeing my handprint on it when you climb out of bed.” He smacks me again, lightly this time. “Come on. I want to make you a decent breakfast before you go to work.”
We climb out of bed, and shower together, which leads to me dropping to my knees and him returning the favor. Oh yeah, three orgasms before breakfast! I’ll definitely be walking into the office with a spring in my step this morning.
AJ makes breakfast burritos while I dress and then tells me he booked a surprise for my birthday over the next long weekend. He’s not giving me any hints either, taking great joy in my incessant guesses which he says are way off base.
I kiss him goodbye for the day, and he reminds me of the dinner reservations he made for tonight; we’ll be headed toCristo’swith my family for my birthday.
* * *
The second the elevator doors open, I spot my best friend speaking with Joe, still wearing her scrubs with baby penguins decorating the pink fabric. I run toward her as fast as my fitted skirt and heels allow. When she spots me, she breaks away from Joe and runs toward me with her arms open wide, wearing a broad smile on her gorgeous face. God, I love her. We collide with giggles. Just like the gif with the two little boys running toward each other on a sidewalk.
“Happy birthday, Sare Bear!”
“Thanks, Mels Bells.”
She grips my hand. “Let’s grab lunch. There’s no time to waste.”
We walk, arm in arm, toward the sushi train not far from my building. Grabbing two seats facing the train, we both make our first selection.