Page 19 of My Mismatched Valentine

Is this really what I want?Yes,of course it is.The girl in the mirror makes it seem so obvious.It’s theonlything you want.

Because I love him, too.

A gentle knock at the door diverts my attention from the mirror. “Everything okay in there?” Dustin asks through the closed door.

“I didn’t climb out the window and run away if that’s what you’re asking. Come on in.”

“With those sea legs?” His evil grin nearly makes me whimper, reminding me of his promise that we aren’t done. That and he’s completely naked, cock erect in all its glory. If that first orgasm didn’t kill me, that rod of steel might do the job. But at least I’d die one happy, sated woman. He comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around me. “You wouldn’t have gotten far, sweetheart.”

“I’m done running.”

“Good.” He reaches between us and I feel his cock slide through my folds. He spreads my pussy lips apart so they envelope his length from behind. I lower my hand, taking over. Cupping him in place. Guiding his movements. Pressing his swollen head against my sensitive bud. I feel him watching us in the mirror.

“Add this to the list,” he whispers against my ear.

“Huh?”

“That question about places I enjoy having sex?” He spins me around and roughly cups my neck. “One of these days I’ll fuck you in front of the mirror. But tonight, I want you in your bed.” He drags my chin up, my lips his for the savage taking. His cock, slathered in my juices, presses hard against my belly.

He lifts me again, as if I’m light as a feather, and carries me back to the bed. We collapse together, our bodies tangled as one.

“Do I need to use a condom, sweetheart? Wearegoing to be married tomorrow you know.”

“I’m on the pill.”

“Is that a no? I want to feel your sopping wet pussy squeeze my dick without anything between us, but I’ll respect what youwant. Nothing is ever more important than that, got it?” His words bring me comfort I didn’t even realize I needed. Erasing the last shreds of my insecurities from my failed marriage. Dustin is everything I’ve ever needed and wanted in a partner. He’s the peace my soul has been longing to find. And the passionate fire that ignites all my deepest desires.

“No, you don’t need one.”

He plunges into me with one powerful thrust, my back arching off the bed. I never knew I could be this turned on by a man’s cock inside me, but the simple thought that he’s filling me in the most intimate place possible is nearly enough to send me over the edge again. I wrap my arms and legs around Dustin, rocking my hips to meet each drive of his cock. Any fears that I couldn’t fit him inside me are eradicated by the easy way he pummels in and out. I’ve never been so goddamn wet in my life. It’s like a slip and slide in my pussy.

We roll on the bed, changing who’s on top every few minutes. Never untangling our limbs. Never breaking the most intimate connection. I feel all my barriers falling, one by one. I know this isn’t an ideal situation. It’ll be messy to sort out where my career is concerned. But the thought of walking away from Dustin for professional reasons seems like an idiotic move. Love is too precious a gift.

Our lips meet for several rough kisses before both wandering off to explore each other’s necks, cheeks, shoulders, and every other body part within reach. I visualize Dustin jerking off on the sitting chair, my lace panties wrapped around his erect length and nearly explode again.

“You getting close, Maggie?” His voice is a seductive tease against my neck. “Because I can slow things down.”

“Don’t youfuckingdare.”

His wicked laughter is all the response I get before he rolls us again, pinning me on my back. “Then you better hold on,sweetheart. We’re just getting to the good part.” Each thrust lifts me from the bed, the slap of our bodies echoing in the small room. He’s pummeling so fast, so hard, that his balls slap my sensitive flesh.

I can’t hold on any longer.

I surrender.

I feel the wave of heat moving throughout my body like hot lava on a mission. My fingertips start to tingle as the euphoria takes hold. I come hard. It’s explosive. My entire body erupts and shudders, making it difficult to keep hold of Dustin.

He wraps me tighter against him, slamming into my convulsing channel with such speed it makes me dizzy. I’ve never experienced this level of pleasure before. Never been with a man I trusted enough to take me there.

Finally, Dustin stills inside me. The bed stops shaking as he fills me with his seed.

Everything feels right with the world.

Tomorrow, I get to marry the man I love on Valentine’s Day. What comes after that, I don’t care. We’ll figure it out.Together.

CHAPTER 14

Maggie

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