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I grin, taking a succulent, ripe nipple in my mouth and nudge the head of my cock into her. I hear her breath exit in a half sigh, half moan, as my big guy sinks right on in and makes himself at home. It’s like we’ve never been apart. I push full tilt as we both cry out simultaneously, she clings to me for dear life, her fingernails digging into my flesh and I know for the first time in years that I’m truly home.

I’m finally fucking home.

24

Eden

Feeling him inside me, so full, stretching me and making me his, is like nothing I thought I’d ever feel again. It’s good, so damned good. And I tell him so.

I can’t not. Everything with him feels electric, like it was always meant to be this way.

I had almost forgotten how good things were with him. He’s big, and I know I’m going to be feeling it, as well as the bruised side of my body tomorrow from the fall. But I’ll worry about that then.

The main thing is we’re here, and it feels damned good. The circumstances might be less than ideal, but when are things ever perfect?

To think I was the one harping on about taking things slower and seeing how they panned out… Look at me now, on my back with my husband seated deep inside me after a round of orgasms he thought he’d just throw in to get me started.

I cling onto him for dear life. “Oh, Brook. That’s so good.”

He moves slowly, kissing me with the same speed as his hips, being as careful as he can. Thank goodness for pain relief. “You feel so fucking amazing,” he says in between kisses. “I’ve missed you, Baby Doll.”

“I’ve missed you too, Brookie.”

He thrusts a little to test the waters, the end of him hitting somewhere deep.

“I’m not going to break,” I assure him as he pulls his head back to look at me.

“You sure?” he murmurs, nestling back into my neck. His lips brushing my skin, his soft beard tickling me as he speaks. “Remember that time I broke you in the backseat?”

I giggle, pushing against his hips with mine. “I remember. I was a good girl until I met you.”

He grins into my skin, kissing and nipping, rolling his hips so slow and carefully. His sexy ass moving back and forth with the rhythm as my hands reach around to grab his tight buns and pull him even more towards me. “Ohhh,” I groan. “Baby, you’re so big and so deep.”

“And you’re tight, E. So tight for me.” He bucks as my breasts jiggle against his chest, my nipples brushing his skin, teasing them even more. That sexy tattoo stares me in the face. The inscriptions aren’t large, in fact, my name is intertwined between the red roses, vines and leaves surrounding his heart. It’s pretty and it makes my heart to somersaults to know I’m inked on his skin.

We still need to talk about that later and I need to know what the hell he was thinking when he got it permanently inscribed into his flesh.

For now, I hang on for the ride as he thrusts hard but keeps the pace slow.

He holds one of my breasts and tugs on my nipple as we find our sexy rhythm. His other hand slides between us and finds my sweet spot, rubbing my tender bud with his finger.

“Brook,” I bite into his shoulder as we rock. His cock is doing crazy things to me, as well as his hands.

“Yeah, babe?”

“I’m close again.”

“Good. I wanna feel you come, all over my cock, honey.” He bobs his head and grazes my nipple with his teeth, suckling again, knowing that’s the best way to go about it.

My hips start to double in pace, I’m no longer caring about my injury. He matches me and we bounce together, our skin sweaty and making sexy slapping noises. He moves to the other nipple, sucking and tugging until I’m on the verge. One more sensual lick with that expert tongue and I’m screaming his name. My inner walls give in, tugging and exploding outwards, sending waves of motion over my entire body. It feels like I’ve been catapulted into orbit and now I’m floating as I let go and enjoy every pleasurable hum that ripples through me. I feel his body wrap around me like a warm blanket, encasing me, keeping me safe as he plunges even deeper.

He doesn’t stop there; he goes for a second and pulls back to watch my face this time.

“I’m so fucking close, angel. You’re tugging me so tight, Daddy’s gonna come with you.”

“Oh, yes,” I cry out as he moves to my nipple and suckles once more. Brushing the soft bristles of his beard over it. We’re pumping harder now, in and out, in and out until I can’t take any more of the glorious pace.

I know he must be seconds away, as he pops my nipple out of his mouth, casting his eyes down to where we’re joined. “Baby, that’s it. Right there, oh fuck, oh fuck.”

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