Page 24 of Curves and Cradles

“Now turn around. Let me lick that sweet pussy of yours while you suck me.”

“Your mouth is filthy,” she says with a wicked grin. But she does as I command, lowering her hot, wet center to my mouth.

Fuck, yeah!

I slip my tongue inside her, lapping at her sweet nectar. Her moan vibrates throughmy dick. She sucks me furiously, and I eat her like she’s my last meal. Her lips and tongue feel better than anything I can remember, and my balls tighten as pleasure races down my spine. I can’t come yet. I want to do that inside her, facing her. I’m a fucking SEAL. I’ve endured Hell Week. I can delay my orgasm.

I add two fingers, curling them up inside her, and suck her clit into my mouth. She whimpers and grinds herself against me.

Her ministrations stop, and she pushes into me, chasing her pleasure. Damn, she has no idea how sexy she is.

“Oh, God. Oh, Kevin, oh, oh, oh! You’re going to make me come.” She slides her wet pussy against me while I lick and finger fuck her. She tightens her thighs around my face… and shatters, riding out her orgasm before shifting off me. “Guess I’m not so good at multitasking.”

“No, baby. You were amazing.”

Her eyes fall to my still-engorged cock, and she runs her fingertips over it. I hiss.

She wipes up a drop of precum and brings it to her lips, sucking her finger with a pop. “Do you want me to finish?”

I grip her hips and shift her to straddle me. “I want you to ride me.” I sit up. “Shit, I don’t have any condoms. I wasn’t exactly expecting this.”

She shoves my chest until I’m lying again. “Relax, I’m on birth control. Just a little something I added to my life after our big surprise. And I know we’re both clean.” She gives me a grin that wraps around my heart and melts it.

“You have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?”

“No need to sweet-talk me now. We’re already doing this.” She positions me at her entrance and slides down until I’m fully seated inside her.

“I’ve never said anything to you that I haven’t meant one hundred percent. Now give me a minute because I’ve never gone bareback, and your hot pussy is blowing my mind.”

She giggles, and her inner walls squeeze me.

“Shit, Janie. You’re gonna make me blow before it’s time.”

“Sorry.” But her smile says otherwise.

I’m still gripping her hips, my fingers splayed across her body, tracing the silvery lines around her belly. I run my thumb across the scar low on her pelvis.

“Stretch marks and my C-section scar. Not the sexiest things.”

“False. Your body nurtured our daughter, and there’s nothing sexier. I’m sorry I wasn’t here. I’m sorry I missed everything.”

She leans down and kisses my throat and neck, undulating her hips. I cup her face, tilting it so I can see her eyes. She places her hands on my chest and rides me, her gaze never leaving mine. Sitting up slightly, she leans forward, grabs the headboard, and rides me in earnest.

There are no more words, only the sounds of our labored breathing and her soft moans. I cup her breasts, rolling her nipples, and she arches into my touch. Her movements speed up, and God, she feels good. Her pussy, slick and tight, grips his cock and rubs against that sensitive ridge right under the tip. This is it for me—she’s it. It’s on my lips to tell her, but her climax hits, and she comes and comes. Her eyes flutter closed, and her mouth falls open. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life.

My orgasm hits like a tidal wave, threatening to pull me under. “Fuck, Janie,” I groan.

I may not know shit about love, but I know I want this woman to be mine.

Forever.

chaptersixteen

Kevin

This time, I’m bound and determined to get it right. I know Jane and I belong together. She and Stella are my family, the one I’ve been waiting for my entire life.

I bought her an engagement ring, and I’ve been sitting in my truck thinking about what I can say. No, I can’t promise her never-ending love. I’m not sure I know what love is or if I have it in me to give. But I know I care about Jane and Stella, and I never back out on a commitment. So, I can give her that.