Page 14 of Choose Me

“Hey,” I said softly, “what’s wrong?” I asked, placing a hand on the small of her back.

She jumped at my touch and then turned to face me. “I’m just…” she trailed off, biting her lip.

Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, and I could see the fear and anxiety swimming in their depths. I took a step closer to her, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her to me.

“You can tell me anything,” I murmured into her hair. She leaned into me, her body relaxing slightly.

“I’m scared,” she breathed out.

“Scared of what?”

“Of losing you or the baby,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I pulled back slightly, looking down at her. “Why would you think you’re going to lose me?”

She opened her mouth, but no words came out. She swallowed hard before trying again, her voice shaking. “I-I am worried about being apart for the first time since we met.” She took a deep breath before continuing, her voice trembling slightly. “Neither of us knows how long you will be gone, and what if you realize that I am not what you want?”

I felt a surge of protectiveness wash over me, and I pulled her even closer to me, holding her tightly. “Listen to me,” I said firmly. “I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. Nothing will change that, not distance, time, or anything. And I will move heaven and earth to make sure that you and our baby get to live a healthy and happy life together. I promise you that.”

She looked up at me, and for a moment, I saw the doubt and anxiety fade from her eyes.“Okay,” she whispered.

I leaned down and kissed her, pouring all of my love and reassurance into her lips, and let it move down my tongue onto hers. Her body trembled as she eagerly responded to my touch, opening her mouth and inviting me in, beckoning me inside, melting into this dance of desire that consumed us both. I invaded her mouth, tasting her burning desire and her surrender to me. Her arms twisted around mine as she pressed herself against me, standing on her tiptoes and straining to be closer to me. Her warm body felt so good against mine, soft, supple, and warm, and I wanted more of her. I wanted to taste her, taste her sweet skin, feel her naked body against mine. I had to have her.

Right here.

Right now.

I pulled her to the couch and laid her down, watching her dark hair spread around her like a fan. I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock out, stroking it in my hand. I ran my hands down her body, stopping when I reached her bare thighs. I spread them and positioned myself between them, my cock pressing into the apex of her thighs, desperate for the wet warmth I knew waited for me. I moved my lips down her neck, planting soft, delicate kisses on her soft, delicious skin.

“James, please,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around me, her hooded eyes begging for me to push inside her.

I ran my hands up her sides and grabbed her breasts, massaging them with my fingers. I ran my tongue down her cleavage until I reached her nipples, which were already hard and straining against my touch. I grabbed them roughly, cupping and massaging them both until I felt her tremble and moan against my touch. I took one of her nipples in my mouth and sucked hard while I pinched the other. She squirmed under me, her juices coating her inner thighs as I moved my hand lower still. Her swollen pussy was hot to the touch as I pushed two of my fingers inside her slowly, feeling the walls of her cunt tightening around me as I began to move in circles, pressing firmly against the spot I knew would send tremors across her body each time I touched it.

Her body writhed under mine, and she gasped, whimpering for more. I pulled my fingers out abruptly, causing a gasp of disapproval, dipping my fingers into her mouth. Her tongue lashed at them, eager to taste her arousal. The way her lips sealed themselves around my fingers had my cock twitching, thinking about her warm mouth wrapped around it.

I wanted more of her.

I wanted all of her.

“Have I told you that I love you?”

She smiled. “Not in the last five minutes or so,” she teased, nipping at my lip.

“Well, now you know,” I said, grinning.

“Oh?” She asked playfully.

“You have no idea how much,” I said and kissed her again, savoring the sweet taste of her mouth on mine.

“Fuck me, James.” She demanded, breathless, her hands tracing their way down my body and settling at my waist.

I shrugged out of my shirt and threw it on the floor, grabbing her arms and pinning them above her head. I covered her mouth again, pushing a knee between her legs, spreading them as I did so. I ran my tongue down her neck and kissed her collarbone softly, and I moved my body over hers, feeling the heat radiating from her pussy. I teased her for a moment, rubbing my cock up and down her wet slit, pressing it against her clit. She moaned softly against my lips and grabbed my hair, tugging it.

I pushed myself inside of her slowly, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer to me. Her back arched in delight as I nearly came out of her entirely, only to push myself back inside. I ran my fingers over her clit, enjoying the soft moans escaping from her mouth. She tugged at my hair, dragging my face back down to hers. We kissed passionately for a moment, a tangle of tongues and moans as I continued to thrust slowly.

I wanted to savor this moment with her because I didn’t know when it would happen again. She was everything to me. This life we were starting together was everything to me. I wanted to show her how much she meant to me so that when I was in Miami, she wouldn’t forget that I was committed to her.

I pushed myself up, sat on my knees, and ran my hands over her stomach.

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