“Wow. That condom is really old.”
We laugh and nothing in my life has ever felt more right than this moment. I hate that I wasted time getting here, but I’ll never waste another second with him.
“Do it, Finn. Make me yours completely.”
He sits back on his knees and grabs my hips, pulling me to him, tilting me so that my ass is resting against his bent legs.
“I have to watch,” he says. “I’m going to try to go slow so I don’t hurt you.”
“Just do it and get that part over with quickly.”
Then he presses down on his dick, feeding it into my body, and then he surges forward.
I yelp. It pinched but it’s mostly just a feeling of being totally and utterly filled.
Then he starts to fuck me. Holding on to my hips, he rocks into me in slow, measured thrusts. “Your greedy pussy is swallowing my dick like she was made just for me.”
“She was,” I breathe. “Made just for you.”
He begins to fuck me harder, thrusting in and out of me and hitting every magic spot inside my sensitive channel.
“Fuck,” he mutters. “You’re squeezing me so good, Sadie. I’m gonna try to last for you, but all I can think about is coming inside you. Filling you up with my seed and marking you from the inside out.”
“Yes, do it,” I say. My body is coiling tight again. I don’t think I can come again, but since this is all new territory for me, maybe I can. Doesn’t matter though. Everything about this is perfect. “I love you, Finn,” I say again.
“Mine. Mine. Mine,” he marks each thrust with a claim. “I want to feel you come on my cock,” he says. “But I don’t know if I can wait any longer.”
“Just come inside me,” I say.
“Oh fuck!” he groans.
The first pulse of his hot release inside me pushes me over the edge.
“I’m coming too,” I call as the orgasm shudders through me. It’s less intense, but more full bodied. And there’s something so miraculously intimate about staring into each other’s eyes while it happens.
“I love you, Sadie. So much.” He lowers himself down on top of me.
We’re still connected. I can feel the mixture of our releases trickling out of me.
He kisses my neck. “Tomorrow, if we can move, we’re going ring shopping.”
epilogue
FINNEGAN
Three months later…
I pull up in front of our house and park my truck on the street. Sadie texted and told me to come home early today if possible, because we had something we needed to take care of.
I throw the truck in park, then climb out wondering what my wife has in mind. Yeah, we did it. We actually flew to Mexico and eloped the weekend after we got together.
My girl said she’d wasted enough time and we needed to start our forever as soon as possible.
I unlock the front door and step inside. “Honey, I’m home,” I call out.
“Great. Can you come back here? I need some help finding something,” she yells back.
I step into our bedroom and nearly get whiplash from how fast I skid to a stop. There she is, standing in our bedroom dressed up a hundred percent like Velma.